#reader x Jason Todd x Roy Harper x koriand'r

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romance and return policies pt. 6

final part of this ask!

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𓅪 Rated: E | 11.1k includes: alternate universe no powers, modern au, eventual polyamory, eventual relationships, eventual smut, gamestop au, spitroasting, orgy, oral, dp, fingering, bdsm, rope play, bondage, creampie, squirting, multiple orgasms, aftercare, orgasm control, strap on, alien dildos, xbox controller as a vibrator, pillow fight

𓅪 established roy harper x koriand'r eventual: jason todd x reader, Roy Harper x reader, koriand'r x reader endgame: Jason Todd x reader x Roy Harper x koriand'r

A few days after your joyride into town, all three of them come to annoy you at work. You don’t even bother with menus as you ring in their order before they can even sit down.

“So, if you’re all here, who’s running GameStop?” you joke.

It’s an unfortunate skill you have, making Roy spit liquid out of places that liquid shouldn’t. This is another prime example of the phenomenon. He loses it, choking out the sip of water he’d been taking mere inches away from your uniform. You and Jason wear similar looks of disgust, but quickly join in on Kori and Roy’s rambunctious laughter. 

Pam stops by, giving everyone at the table a thorny glare. She’s warned you many times that she doesn’t like your friends coming in and loitering, but you don’t give a fuck. She has you working not doubles but triples and somehow always misplaces your check, so getting paid takes twice as long. Right now, you’re the only one doing inventory and, for some god awful reason, the only person cleaning the toilets. Anytime you bring any of this up to her, she just reminds you that your restraining order is keeping away one of her best clients.

The fucking cunt.

When you tell them this much, Jason and Roy share a look.

Finally, Roy speaks, “It’s really time you join our cult, gorgeous.”

“Is that why you guys all came in?” you ask with a snort. “Is this a GameStop intervention?”

“Of sorts,” Jason starts. His deep voice leaves you to flush. 

“ORDER UP!”

You’re shocked out of your stupor and quickly back away from the table with a sheepish smile. You return with their food and quickly get swept up into the random 10 AM rush. 

Soon, you’re packing them up, wishing they could stay longer. The last thing you need right now is for Pam to assign you to empty out the grease trap, though, so you suppose it’s all for the best. 

You haven’t yet taken your break, so you follow the trio out to the parking lot, giggling with Kori over her newest Animal Crossing villager. Roy has his arm around her tan waist, with his knuckles brushing up against your hips with every step. You don’t realize you’re biting at your lower lip until Jason emulates Roy and wraps his muscular arm around your waist.

Your mouth drops, then quickly shuts, but not before he can notice. 

Jason chuckles quietly, squeezing you closer against his side as the four of you come to a halt in front of Roy’s Mustang and Jason’s bike, though not before his assured gait can falter.

You eye the raven-haired man curiously, noticing how antsy he seems. “What’s up?” you finally ask. Does he have to shit or something?

“Nothing,” he says, running a sharp hand through his dark hair as he focuses back in on Kori’s Animal Crossing rant.

You raise a dubious brow but allow him to lift you onto the hood of Roy’s red coupe. Roy easily jumps up beside you, with Kori stepping inside his spread legs to continue the tour of her island. Meanwhile, Jason looks off toward Main Street with a distant look behind his emerald eyes.

You watch as Jason and Roy share another look before you finally bite.

“I feel like I’m missing something,” you say, noticing how all three look guilty. You’re even more confused now. “What?” Kori looks at Roy, who looks at Jason, who purposefully avoids your gaze. “What!?”you ask again.

Roy runs a loose hand through his fiery locks as if to say you’re not going to get any answers from him. Instead, you turn to Jason, who’s shoved his hands deep in his pockets.

“S’just that,” Jaosn kicks at the pavement, ducking his head as he does so before meeting your gaze head on, “we came in to ask if you’d want to go on a double date tonight.”

Your eyes widen, not missing the implication that you’d be Jason’s date and that the four of you’d all probably end up fucking again. You already know your answer is yes, but you don’t want to seem too eager, god forbid.

“Yeah, I can do that.” 

You definitely don’t mind that this is steadily becoming a thing.

“Cool,” he says with a small smile that Roy’s wolfish grin easily dwarfs.

“We are on for tonight, then?” Kori asks you sweetly. She sets her Switch down next to Roy’s thigh on the hood to take your hands into her large ones.

“Yeah,” you reply with a bashful nod, squeezing her hands lightly as you do so.

She beams, squealing as she draws you into a suffocating hug, then smooshes Jason in Roy in as well. 

“Pick you up after your shift?” Roy asks, smirk still evident on his freckled cheeks. “Your place?”

“Yeah,” you look at Jason, noticing his blush is as hot as yours feels. “Sounds good.”

🎮🎮🎮🎮

At home, you’re freaking out.

What the fuck are you supposed to wear? None of them had mentioned any plans and you’d been too starstruck to ask for more details. This is exactly when Kori texts you to ask if she can come over and get ready with you. Butterflies fill your stomach as you agree.

Though you’d all fucked, this felt so much more intimate like you could somehow fuck everything up with this date alone. You really like all of them, but you don’t know necessarily where you all stand. Are you dating Jason and Kori and Roy are dating and sometimes the four of you fuck? Or did it go deeper? Were you all together?

Kori arrives minutes later, hands full of an abundance of colorful fabrics. “Hello, friend!” she greets you with a big smooch on the lips as you welcome her inside. 

It happens so fast that you don’t have time to reciprocate before she’s high-tailing it up to your room and throwing off her clothes. You gulp at the sight that greets you when you walk in.

“What’s up?” you ask, feeling anxiety seep over you. The pressure of the date, coupled with all the unknowns leaves you reeling. Now Kori’s here and you don’t even have the ability to freak out in peace. No, you have to pull it together before she notices-

“Are you alright?”

Shit.

You gulp as she approaches you. She bends down so she can cup your face in gentle concern.

“Just really nervous,” you manage to supply. Your eyes search her neon ones for salvation, something she easily grants.

“I am nervous as well,” the way she says your name makes you weak in the knees. Luckily, she’s there to support you. She guides you to the bed where all your vetoed outfits have landed and helps you to sit. 

“I don’t want to mess anything up,” you confess.

“You couldn’t,” she assures you, tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear. “We will have the best time,” she beams, taking your hands within her own to bounce them, “I promise.”

You somehow believe her and allow your anxiety to slowly ebb. 

“Where are we even going, anyway?”

She gasps in excitement, “Jason has planned a picnic!”

“For the meteor shower?” You remember him mentioning it a few days ago but hadn’t realized it would be tonight.

Kori nods, getting up to go through the pile of your clothes.  “I think this would look lovely on you. I know they’ll both like it, too,” she adds with a genuine smile.

You blush, ducking your head before she can see, but it’s too late.

She crawls across the bed toward you with a black, tight cotton dress. It’s long sleeve which will keep you warm when the sun goes down, yet the front is low-cut enough to show off some serious cleavage. It’s perfect.

You take the dress from her outstretched form, sighing when her warm forehead rests against your own. She has her eyes closed, so all you can see are her long, red lashes splayed out across her sun-kissed skin. 

God, she’s fucking perfect. 

You allow your eyes to close, eyelashes tickling against hers as you melt against her.

All worries are expelled as her acrylics rake up and down your back, engraving your skin with her want. Her swollen lips make quick work of the rest of your anxieties as she lays you down with all the assurance in the world. You know everything’s going to be all right; she makes sure of it.

By the time the two of you are dressed, your legs are shaking, though not from any nerves.

She’s wearing jeans and a cropped hoodie that shows off the slightest sliver of her toned stomach as bounds down your steps toward your dates. Both men step out of the coupe as soon as they see the two of you approaching to greet you. 

Kori’s in front of you, so they greet her first. Pulling her in for a tight hug as you finish locking the door. 

Your nerves settle as a low static across your movements once you hear their chatter and you accidentally drop your keys. Before you can even bend down, Jason bounds your way to pick them up for you, sending you back to the night of your first date.

He holds the keys, taking your hands in his as he steps back to let you in. “You look incredible,” he says.

You smile, feeling the tell-tale sear of a blush staining across your cheeks when he leans in to give you a chaste kiss. You deepen it, but only slightly. Roy wolf-whistles, effectively breaking the two of you apart. 

Jason leads you over to him where the redhead immediately pulls you against his firm chest. You can’t help but laugh at his goofy grin as he runs his freckled hands up and down your curves in appreciation. He bites his lip as if to prevent himself from doing… well, you don’t exactly what goes on in his perverted mind, but you know he’s obviously thinking about��something.

Just like last time, the four of you pile into the car, racing through the desolate desert streets just as the sun threatens to completely vacate the sky. Stars have begun to twinkle in the leaking indigo of the sky as you rev off further into the dying embers of the landscape.

“Jay and Star picked this place out for us, babe,” Roy says as he finally pulls off the road. “It looks insane, trust me.”

You and Kori bounce in their laps as you traverse the rocky terrain closer and closer to the mountains on the horizon. You continue to sing along to the radio with them until you can no longer ignore your impending thoughts. 

You eye the desolate landscape skeptically. “Please tell me you guys aren’t taking me out here to murder me.”

You’re currently in the middle of nowhere and severely doubt that anyone would be able to find any of you out here this far off the road. Where are they even taking you, anyway? It’s all desert, no matter how far out you drive.

Finally, Roy jams on the brakes, twisting the wheel as he does so in a way that spins the car around with a screech. The Mustang rocks back and forth from the momentum as it settles into park right next to a group of desert trees. You’ve got a white-knuckled grip on Roy’s shoulder and the door, hating the way he throws his head back and laughs so effortlessly at your plight. Kori, on the other hand, giggles in delight at his blatant peacocking. 

The men help you and Kori out of the car before leading you over to the grassy knoll under the trees that offers a picture perfect view of the gleaming night sky.

A huge, fluffy blanket’s been laid out as a base, with tons of soft pillows littering the edge of it. Tiny lanterns with fake tea lights have been scattered across the area, casting an intimate glow over the whole setup. 

“It’s beautiful,” you say, awestruck as you turn back around to face them. “Thank you,” you breathe as you draw them all in for a group hug. 

You still don’t know if this is a date for you and Jason with Kori and Roy or if it’s for all of you. What you do know is that it’s the most thoughtful thing anyone’s ever done for you.

“Took forever to find a good spot to watch the shower tonight,” Jason starts as he pulls out a large picnic basket from the trunk. Once he’s go everything, he takes your hand in his and leading you over to the blanket. “Plus, Kori wanted trees. Felt like a goddamned safari looking for this spot.”

You laugh, letting him lead you over to where Kori’s propped up on the blanket under a tree. 

She adjusts the pillows as you near, moving one behind her back and the trunk before clearing room for you. “Do you like it?” she asks, eagerly awaiting your response.

Jason and Roy guide you down to sit between her legs as they finish spreading out the food.

The way she looks with the moonlight melting across her tan skin skin, you can’t image a better location.

“Everything’s perfect,” you answer with a sheepish smile, ducking your head before she can see your blush.

Kori begins running her acrylics through your hair, softly humming something you can’t quite make out. The vibrations send shivers of happiness across your skin. 

She’s so beautiful.

“What did you end up making for us, Jason?” Kori asks, stirring you from your daydreams of her.

“You cooked?” you ask.

He’d mentioned to you that he liked to cook before, saying the next date, he’d have to make you something. You guess he’s stuck true to his word.

He’s so perfect.

“Roy helped, too, I guess,” he says. The raven shrugs nonchalantly, though his raging blush tells you everything you need to know.

“You did?” the redhead throws a wink your way at your question.

He’s so captivating.

You’re falling for them. Falling hard.

You’re entirely enamored with each and every one of them.

“If giving the chef a blowie counts, then yeah,” he jokes, but there’s an obvious anxious edge to it. Both he and Jason seem to gauge your reaction.

“Oh?” is all you manage.

Truthfully, you don’t mind at all. You feel no jealousy in the slightest, especially considering his girlfriend had just swallowed your come not even 30 minutes ago.

“We had our own intimacy as well,” Kori suddenly pipes up.

Both men’s ears perk up at Kori’s statement.

“Oh, worm?” Roy asks, sounding entirely surprised.

“Worm indeed,” you respond with a sheepish nod. Their attention gets to be too much and you seek refuge by starting down at the patterned blanket you’re all sitting on. You feel their eyes remain on you and decide to take a leap of faith. With a sigh, you ask, “What are we?”

Cue Roy’s signature spit take.

Jason is his unamused target, it seems. His button-up is now covered in grape soda, leaving him no choice but to remove it. You can’t help but stare, something he notices with a loose hand through his hair. He looks away shyly, but it only spurs you into action. 

You caress his jaw, drawing his attention back your way as you search his eyes for an answer.

Surprisingly, it’s Roy who supplies you with one.

“I- we, want this situation between us,” Roy gestures between himself and Kori, then between Jason and you, “to be… more permanent.” At this, Roy turns to Kori, who nods earnestly in agreement. 

“All of you?” you question in astonishment. You can hardly believe this is all actually happening. 

So, it hadn’t all just been a one-off event, then.

You can’t stop the beaming grin that spreads across your face.

“If that’s what you’d want, too,” Jason’s gentle voice soothes the butterflies you feel thrashing around your stomach.

You attempt to keep them waiting some, not wanting to seem too desperate, but you can’t help how your response spills out of you.

“Yes,” you breathe. “I’d like that a lot.”

It’s as if a dam’s broke.

The four of you take turns kissing each other, feeling out how it feels to just be. 

To be here, to be with them. It’s all perfect.

The chasteness of your movements soon lose their tentative nature, becoming more hasty, edging deeper as you take turns melding against their bodies.

To further the officialness, Kori strips your dress off of you, leaving you in your black thong in front of all of you dates to see.

“Oh, shit,” Roy groans in appreciation. He bites at his lower lip, smirking Jason’s way before nodding to Kori.

“I told you they’d like it,” she whispers to you, wasting no time in pulling off her jeans. It’s not enough, though. You need to see more of her. 

You gently kiss her, heads bobbing in perfect time with each other’s tantalizing movements. Your hands slowly slip into her bra, squeezing gently around her lofty breasts before coaxing them out of her bra and into the chilly night air. She pulls away with a light moan, lifting her cropped hoodie for you to get a good look at what’s been haunting your wet dreams.

You know exactly what you want. You shimmy backward, positioning yourself between her long, tanned legs. You want to hear how much she needs you.

“You want me to eat your pussy? It’s only fair I return the favor,” you tease lightly as you nuzzle into her juicy cunt. “Right, Kor?” You look up at her from where your face is pressed against her panties. Her sweet smell permeates the fabric as you tease your tongue against it, creating a wet spot that her arousal easily doubles.

She gasps and it’s then that you hear the tell-tale sign of zippers from behind the two of you. She looks starstruck, giving an all new meaning to her nickname.

“Please,” comes her breathless plea.

You finally push past her panties to taste her slick want, reveling in how she squirms against your hold on her hips. 

You’re on your knees, trapped arching between Kori’s long legs, when you hear Jason clear his throat. You give one long lick up Kori’s twitching cunt before turning around with her slick dribbling down onto your chin to where Jason and Roy have sidled up behind you.

Roy rubs his hands together greedily with a wicked glint behind his verdant eyes as he crawls closer to you, “Can we touch you, beautiful?” he asks you, tilting your chin up as he awaits your answer. 

When you nod, he easily descends upon your lips, placing a sure hand behind your head as he deepens the kiss into something absolutely filthy. As soon as you break apart, you draw Jason in for a wet kiss of his own. You get lost in his touch, only coming back to the moment when Roy groans as he fists himself to the erotic sight splayed out in front of him.

Kori guides you back to where you’ve pushed her underwear aside. You allow her acrylics to tangle in your locks as she forces your head back down against her arching hips. This time, when you bend down you spread your thighs even wider to grant Jason and Roy better access as you makeout with Kori’s perfect pussy.

“Shit,” Jason curses as his rough hands travel up the globes of your ass. All the while, Roy’s smoother ones trail up your spread, inner thighs.

Kori gasps as you flick at her clit, then quickly move to tease her entrance with the tip of your tongue. You flatten your tongue, dragging it across her length and repeat the motion until she whines for you to stop. You slurp the combination of drool and slick as you pull away with a pussy-drunk smile. She meets it with a panting, dazed one and removes her hand from your hair to push her own out of her eyes.

“Ah!” you exclaim, startling forward into Kori’s tits as Roy finally breeches your entrance with his index finger. 

“Eat our girl out, Jay.” Roy motions for Jason to lie down under your spread form to get a better angle. You can’t deny that the new nickname drives you crazy in the best possible way. “Show her she’s ours,” the redhead practically growls.

Before he follows Roy’s commands, however, Jason draws the redhead in for a teeth-clashing kiss. He pushes Roy’s cap up to get a better angle before discarding the offending article altogether.

Jason’s calloused hands draw another moan out of you as they assuredly grip your hips to keep you in place while he unleashes teasing licks against your pussy. Meanwhile, Roy remains on his knees so he can slowly push his thick finger into your tight heat. You exhale shakily as you back against his taunting, forcing his knuckle to finally sink inside of you with a whimper of relief.

Kori draws you back to her. You’d know that look anywhere- she’s ready to come.

“I want you,” her breath hitches around your name while your tongue steals the rest of her coherent words until she’s a withering mess under your touch. 

Her pornstar-worthy moans ring out across the landscape like a beautiful symphony. Kori’s wanton noises coupled with the wet whines you’re unleashing against her folds until the two of you create the lewdest duet this desert has ever heard. 

Roy continues to finger you while spreading your ass and positioning himself so he can eat you out from behind at the same time as Jason does from underneath your splayed thighs. The two men seem to be in competition of who can make you moan loudest while also testing what leaves you withering under their touch.

“Jay,” Roy’s deep voice sends vibrations across your sensitive pussy. 

You halt in your ministrations on Kori to turn your head and watch as Roy slurps your arousal into his mouth. At the contact, you arch with a breathless moan  that soon breaks as you watch Roy duck over Jason’s mouth to spit your slick into Jason’s expectant mouth.

Your thighs shake, wanting to close before you can come, but Jason won’t allow it.

Kori rubs at her clit, easily becoming distracted by the salacious scene unfolding in front of her until you once again descend upon her wet folds. She arches against the tree as she begs you for release, tugging at your hair as she draws closer and closer to the edge.

Panting, she draws you against her lips for a sloppy, uncoordinated kiss. 

“Fuck, Kori,” you groan against her plump lips, feeling your own impending orgasm drawing near. “You’re so fucking hot, I-”

She cuts off your rambling with another wet kiss. Her tongue flicks out to tease yours before sucking it into her mouth with a lewd slurp. Your hand works alongside hers to leave her shaking and whimpering against your lips as she comes undone by your hand. You smack her cunt, eating the groan she feeds into your open mouth as she rides it out.

You don’t have time to take pride in the panting state you’ve left her in before Jason and Roy threaten to leave you in one of your own.

Kori continues to smear her lip gloss across your puffy lips and moves in tandem with Jason to flick at your nipples. It’s when she grabs your ass from where she sits (yes, she’s really still that tall) to spread it for your men.

“Absolute fucking slut,” Roy grumbles against your aching cunt. “Such a good girl, baby.” You can’t help but whimper in response, feeling your body tense with anticipation of your building orgasm. “Jason, I think she wants to come,” Roy teases in a dark tone.

“You want to come?”

You nod desperately at Jason’s question, realizing too late that he can’t see you. The only response he needs is your desperate cry as both men double down on your dripping pussy. The sensation leaves you helplessly bucking against Roy’s fingers as they curl and squelch inside you for relief.

Kori eats your moans as they echo against your messy tangling of lips and tongues.

Jason’s fingers take over for Roy as he stands and thrusts his throbbing cock in the middle of your sapphic kiss. You eye the redheads with half-lidded eyes as you share Roy’s cock with your girlfriend. God, it feels so nice to say. After only a few moments in your mouth, Roy pulls out and releases across Kori’s and your expectant tongues.

“So fucking good to me,” Roy pants as he splatters the last of his come across your faces with a shaky groan. “Best fucking orgasm ever, swear it,” he says as he encases his lips around yours, swapping his come between your mouths before moving to Kori to do the same.

Jason moves out from under you, offering your knees relief as he lays you back against Kori’s stomach to fuck into you.

It’s a slow and cruel pace, only made crueler by how Roy and Kori touch you like they already know where you want to be touched. Each redhead takes a side, Roy sucking your tit into his mouth while Kori’s mouth draws you in for a kiss. Her acrylics tickle at your other erect nipples until you’re arching off of her and into Jason’s thrusts.

“Just like that,” Jason growls your name. “You’re so fucking tight.”

It’s when the two redheads move their attention down to your clit that you know you’re fucked. Roy spreads your folds with two fingers, watching as intensely as Jason does as his girthy cock disappears in and out of your squelching hole.

“Fuck- please,” you whimper. “I need to come, baby-” Without warning, you arch off of Kori. Neither she nor Roy stop their jerks against your clit as you slip off Jason’s dick with a gush of liquid. You’re wriggling in Kori and Roy’s arms as Jason releases across your expanding and retracting stomach as you pant out the remnants of your orgasm. 

“Did she just squirt on you, Jay?”

Jason snorts, looking down at his dripping cock, “Think so, Harper.” His deep voice sends waves of aftershock across your body while his steady hands draw you against his naked chest for a toe-curling kiss.

By the time you’ve all come down from the high, you realize the meteors have already begun streaming across the night sky, disappearing off behind the darkened valleys that lie ahead.

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You didn’t want to go home after the shower. There was no pressure to stay over, but you wanted to. You’re all official now and you want to make it official over and over again.

That’s how you ended up in their bed, facing Kori on your knees as Roy pounds into her in the same position Jason has you in. With Kori’s great height, the width of the bed is entirely too short, meaning you’re panting against her neck as she leaves bruising kisses against your delicate collarbone. 

With one hand on the bed, your other hand tangles in her fiery hair. She gasps into your mouth, grasping her free hand against your shoulder before slowly moving it lower. She caresses your tits as they bounce from Jason’s unforgiving teasing. He continues to draw desperate mewls from you as he fucks you with just the tip until your arousal visibly drips from your cunt onto the curve of his erection.

“Jay,” Roy breathes as he leans across Kori’s back to makeout with you. His hips continue shallowly snapping into Kori’s heat all the while. “Stop teasing her before I take over and give her what she really wants-” 

Before he can finish his statement, Jason pounds into you twice, leaving you reeling for more. Instead of giving it to you, he holds your hips steady to prevent you from bucking back against him.

“I want to try something,” Jason says suddenly. He pats gently at your side and gestures for you to mount Kori.

You don’t question it. You give her one more kiss before she flips from her knees onto her back so you can mount her. Meanwhile, you crawl across the mattress toward Roy who stands behind her. You make a show out of straddling Kori’s long torso, presenting your ass to Roy so that your ass is now flush against Roy’s hairy pelvis.

All three of you face Jason who’s kicked off his jeans completely. His wanton eyes take in the three of you darkly as he moves onto the middle of the mattress, precome leaking from his red-tipped cock.

“You want to watch me fuck them, Jay?” Roy asks, biting at his bottom lip as he greedily stares down at the two pussies in front of him. Roy always finds a way to render Jason speechless, this being one of those moments. “Alright,” he says easily. At this, Roy jiggles your ass, watching as the movement causes your clit to rub against Kori’s underneath you. Your moans ring out in unison, spurring movement from both men.

Before you can blink, Roy’s sinking inside you from behind, with Jason’s cock gagging you from the front. 

Your eyes roll to the back of your head when Kori’s delicate hands fondle your tits, licking teasingly at your nipples as you take both of their dicks at once.

Is this heaven?

You’ve never moaned so loud before, feeling all inhibitions slip away with every thrust into your fucked-out form.

This is the first time you’ve felt Roy’s dick in you and holy shit are you going to need it in you more.

“Sharing so nicely for us,” Roy grunts as he pulls out of your slick cunt only to thrust it into Kori’s ready pussy beneath yours. “Is this what you wanted, Jay? To see my dick in their pretty little pussies so you can get off-” The redhead cuts himself off with a carnal moan as your tight heat welcomes him back.

Roy rewards you with a sharp smack against each ass cheek followed by Kori’s soothing hands as she spreads your cheeks further for the redhead. Her long nails leave loving indents against your skin, only spurring your pleasure on further.

While Roy switches between your cunts, Jason alternates between your willing mouths.

“Shit,” Jason groans, pulling Roy in for a clashing kiss above you and Kori’s panting forms. “I don’t think I can last much longer,” Jason’s words come out shaky as he fucks deeper down your throat.

You’re slowly getting used to Kori’s intimate faces enough to realize she’s close. You know you feel your own orgasm threatening to spill onto Roy’s jerky movements, but you hold strong.

You and Kori edge each other by playing with each other's nipples and making out. Eventually, she rubs your clit and you attempt to return the favor, but your arm is too short to reach hers. She just chuckles lightly and whispers against your ear for you to enjoy. You swear you almost come right then and there.

It’s a chain reaction. 

Jason pulls out of your mouth with a lewd ‘pop’ and emulates how Roy had come at the picnic. His sticky want coats both Kori’s and your tongues and even manages to splatter across your eyelashes. With Roy fucking into Kori during this, she follows Jason with a sweet sigh as you and Roy send her over the edge with your touch.

With Jason and Kori out, Roy doubles down on you. His strong grip secures around your hair, snapping your head back so you can look at him with every jerky thrust he shudders into you.

“Fuck me, please,” you beg, moaning when Kori picks up the pace on your clit and Jason’s mouth moves to encircle your tits with bruising care. “Roy!”

“You take that shit,” he grits against his teeth as he makes you come undone like never before. “Just like that, baby. Good girl,” he praises you as you cry out in pleasure.

Your orgasm wracks over you in dizzying waves that leave you wrecked and begging for his come as you buck against his thick cock. He obliges with a noise you’ve never heard from him before. He pulls out, jerking his cock as his come spurts onto your twitching cunt. The sticky arousal oozes and drips down from your cunt onto Kori’s in an erotic display that leaves Roy’s cock twitching. 

Kori’s lithe fingers trickle down, using the thick substance as lube on your pulsating clit and ultimately sending you over the edge.

Once you come down from another orgasm, you fall into the pile of their spent bodies.

“This bed’s too small for this shit,” you complain half-heartedly. Jason and Roy snort in response while Kori merely draws you closer to her body.

“So, I think us bribing her with nerd shit worked, y’all,” Roy jokes. You can’t help the laughter that spills from you as they all tiredly high-five each other over your come-covered body before cuddling around you. “You know this means you have to come work with us now, right?” Roy nudges you gently in the butt. “This is officially a cult and we’re taking over the world one GameStop at a time, are you up for it, cadet?”

“Roy,” you turn your head to the side to face him, “are you trying to make me vote you out of the cuddle pile Survivor style?”

“Yeah, say my name just like that, gorgeous,” he purrs against your ear, completely ignoring the rest of your sentence. “S’long as you promise to quit that shitty fucking job you have for the shitty fucking job we have.”

“It’s not that bad,” Jason mumbles, running his hands through your hair delicately. As you’ve gotten to know him, you realize it’s his way of saying he also wants you to quit your diner job. “They’ve been bugging me to hire someone new, anyway.”

You nod, thinking it over. “Okay,” you respond finally.

“Cool,” he says with a nod. “We have dental.” 

You can’t help but snort at Jason’s ridiculous idea of pillow talk. Regardless of the squished space, you fall asleep easily, surrounded by the ones you find yourself falling for more and more each day.

🎮🎮🎮🎮

Weeks fly by, then months, spending time with the three of them.

From aquarium dates to DIY spa treatments and nail painting weekends, you’ve never had such a blast. You’ve gotten a lot more comfortable with all of them as you all still figure out the mechanics of dating four people at once.

The bell above the diner rings out as Jason and Roy come to pick you up after your final shift at the diner. Next week, you’re scheduled to train with Kori for your first shift at GameStop.

“Where’s Kori?” you ask as you hop into Roy’s shitty car.

“Her sister’s in town,” Jason replies as he shifts under you in the front seat. “She should be back around dinner, though.”

Roy pats your thigh as he slides into the driver's seat. He gives it a squeeze before revving the engine. “Got a problem with it being just me and Jay, beautiful?”

You obviously don’t. They’d taken turns fucking to you last night while Kori’d been at work.

You ignore his question, noticing he’s missed his turn. “Where are we going?” you ask curiously.

“You still need to get your Xbox from your old place, right?” Roy asks way too nonchalantly for you to believe there’s not some sort of hidden meaning behind it.

You feel a certain calculatedness between him and Jason, as if you’re missing something they’ve clearly discussed. However, you push this aside as you make a mental checklist of what’s left. Your lease is up in a week and you’ve been steadily moving into a new place you’ll eventually share with them. 

“That and one extra box of plushies,” you say. You know Kori won’t allow you to donate any of them, anyway. If anything, you figure that they’ll be a nice welcome gift for her when the three of them officially move in with you a few weeks from now.

The place is perfect for what the four of you have going on. 

It’s close enough to town that getting to work will be easy but far enough away that it feels entirely your own. It’s a townhouse with a massive master bedroom, something Jason’s planning to fill with a custom bed for all four of you to fit on. There’s even a four-car garage due to the fact that the adjacent townhome isn’t in use and the landlord doesn’t give a fuck. 

You pull up to your old place, sharing a cheeky smile with Jason as the memories of your first time with him come flooding back to both of you. You grab your Xbox and take one last look around. 

A lot has changed since you first moved here, but the change has been good and you can’t complain.

The two of them share an unreadable look as you climb back into Jason’s lap. Before you can question it, Roy’s already peeling off. He’s blasting his college band’s EP at full blast as the three of you jet off under the blazing desert sun.

“You ready, Jay?” Roy asks cheekily.

Jason looks pissed that he’s even asked and refuses to give him a response.

“Ready for what?” you bite.

But all Roy does is smirk. “Don’t worry, baby. You’ll like it,” he purrs. His freckled fingers tap to the drumbeat against the steering wheel as he screeches down the main streets. His shitty Mustang takes you all the way to the edge of town to your new place.

Roy hops out of the car first, jogging, then sliding across the hood to open the door for you and Jason. The redhead helps you out of the coupe, taking your hand in his and pressing a gentle kiss atop it before doing the same to a begrudged Jason.

“Why are you guys acting so fucking weird?” you ask as they each take one of your hands into their own.

Roy remains quiet, forcing Jason to answer you. Jason’s seemed on edge ever since the two of them had picked you up from the diner. You don’t understand why he’s so nervous around you today.

“We have a surprise for you,” is all Jason says.

The more nervous he is, you’ve found, the quieter he becomes. Whatever the surprise is, the way he’s acting right now reminds you of your first date to the outside library. 

It’s cute.

“Kori helped, too,” Roy adds helpfully as he goes about unlocking the door.

Upon entry, everything looks normal. Nothing’s out of place, so you’re still entirely in the dark on the whole surprise. Well, dark in general, considering no one’s bothered to turn on any lights yet.

Jason flicks on the light to the stairs and takes the lead, seemingly nervous, while Roy trails behind you with a wicked smirk.

From behind you, Roy covers over your eyes as you make land on the second floor, though you accidentally stumble into Jason in front of you because of it.

“Sorry!” you squeak. You attempt to pry Roy’s freckled hands from your face so you can, you know, fucking see, but he remains resolute.

“Wouldn’t want to ruin your surprise, now would we, gorgeous?” he teases easily.

“Jason,” you beg for backup that never comes.

“He’s not gonna be any help, baby. This whole thing was his idea.” Roy’s breath tickles against your ear as you’re shuffled into a room. “Wasn’t it, Jason?”

“Shut it, Harper,” he hisses in response. Regardless of his harsh tone, Jason’s gentle with you as he situates you to sit on…?

“Is this a bed?”

Both men snort at your observation.

“Yeah.”

At Jason’s response, Roy finally lifts his hands from your eyes.

You look down at the huge fucking mattress you’re sitting on. It’s easily the size of two king-sized mattresses and would definitely be a comfortable fit for the four of you as you settle into your new shared space. Hell, they’ve even gone so far as to put on the sheets and everything.

You can tell it was Kori’s tall-ass that hung the TV because it’s way too fucking far up the wall, but at least it’s already set up with Roy’s Xbox. The room, no, the entire house needs some more work, but it’s an amazing and exciting start. Definitely a good surprise, you think to yourself with a smile.

It’s obvious that they’d just been over here from the screen that remains idle from the last game they’d been playing. 

“This is,” you turn around from where you are at the edge of the bed to get a better look at the ginormous contraption, “insane. I love it!” Jason seems genuinely pleased by your reaction and seems to finally relax a bit. Good. “I was seriously wondering why you were acting so nervous,” you snort in Jason’s direction.

Instead of smiling, he suddenly seems entirely nervous again.

Weird.

“Oh, that’s not because of the bed,” Roy jests toward a constipated-looking Jason. “Is it, Jay?”

Jason sighs, moving forward to crouch in front of you and the new bed, “I needed the dumbass’ help.” You raise a brow, first at him, then at Roy’s cheeky form behind him. “I want to please you.”

You can’t help it. You choke on your spit.

“You do, Jay,” you’re quick to reassure him, completely confused by whatever the fuck’s going on here.

His lips quirk slightly at the nickname. “I know, but I want to try something new, something I haven’t really done before. That’s why I want Roy to be here. I want to learn, but I also want it to feel good for you.”

“Uh,” you’re even more confused than before, “okay.” 

Jason, however, is saved by the bell as Kori FaceTimes you.

“You have seen the surprise, correct?” The redheaded woman beams at you through the screen. You lift your arm up and fall backward onto the comfy bed in lieu of a response, “Oh, yay!” she squeals, “You like it, then, yes?”

“Of course, Kor,” you say, giggling when she beams at your nickname for her. “I love y-it, so much,” you rush to add the last part to cover up your near slip. You weren’t going to be the first one to say it, especially not over the fucking phone. You go to hand the phone to Jason and Roy so they can say ‘hi,’ but they’re too busy eyeing your spread-out form on the mattress. “Uh, Kori?”

“Yes?” Her wide green eyes look at you with concern.

“Are you somewhere private by chance?”

“Private?” she asks dubiously. To make your predicament clearer for her, you flip around the camera to show Jason and Roy both donning their bedroom eyes. “Oh,” she mumbles cutely as the screen on her end starts jostling around.

Meanwhile, Roy joins you on the oversized bed while Jason sinks to his knees in front of you.

“You like it when I spank you, right?” Jason asks. You nod at him, not understanding the connection. “I want to do that and more with you, but I don’t really know how to without Roy’s experience, hence…” he trails off awkwardly. 

He’s not even looking at you, so he can’t see how you beam at his statement.

“Tell her what you want,” Roy encourages in a deep voice. His hand trickle up and down the arm closest to him while the other grabs for the phone. “You want a show, Star?”

“I would love one,” Kori says and you watch as she bites at her lip, settling into what seems to be in a bathroom. 

Roy props up the phone in just a way that allows Kori the perfect view of the three of you and the three of you the perfect view of her. As soon as he’s pleased with the positioning, he coaxes you in for a slow, deep kiss.

Your eyes flutter shut as the two men take turns kissing your lips and each other’s. When you go to trail your hand up Jason’s thigh, he stops you.

“We still need a safe word,” Jason mumbles against your lips, eyes searching yours with hesitation as if he’s afraid he’s said the wrong thing.

He hasn’t and you assure him of it with a sensual, slow kiss.

“Red?”

“Simple enough,” he concurs.

Everyone jumps when the console rings out a warning that it’ll be shutting down soon. It’s then that Roy’s face twists up coyly. 

“I think I have an idea,” Roy spouts suddenly. He quickly shoves on Jason’s sweats, going commando as he picks up his car keys and jogs out of the room at half-mast.

He returns moments later with… “Tape?” you question the object in his hands.

You’re lost.

He merely hands it to Jason before stripping back down. As he rejoins you on the bed, he languidly drapes across your body to draw you in for a toe-curling kiss. It’s then that you notice the rope as well. 

Your stomach flips in anticipation of what’s to come.

“You remember our safe word?” Jason asks before he rips the tape off of the roll with his teeth.

“I do,” you reassure him. Jason’s eyes flash with something you can’t quite place as he uses the tape to secure the controller against your upper thigh. He angles it in just a way that allows the edge of it to rest against your clit.

From there, Roy untangles the rope while Jason turns his attention to the survival game on the screen. The car he gets into vibrates intensely, sending you shooting forward into Roy’s firm chest, “Shit!” Roy’s laughter booms against your smooshed face until he helps you resituate.

“Should I crash the fucking car into a mountain, or something? It’s hard to focus on this and the driving’sall,” Jason grumbles. He cutely turns around, looking at Roy with an innocence the situation should not possess, but you’re so glad it does. “That way, when I accelerate, it doesn’t have to go anywhere but it’ll still vibrate.”

You and Roy share a look, leaving you to giggle. 

Roy snorts, “Sure, Jay.” 

Jason does end up crashing the car, sending the controller absolutely crazy as he does. 

You cry out in pleasure, wriggling against the sheets at the brief burst of vibration. Roy motions Jason closer as he lays the rope across your skin, helping Jason knot and twist it until you’re sufficiently hogtied. The silky rope is tight around each of your breasts, threading down between your pussy lips, then straight through to part your asscheeks salaciously.

Once Roy’s pleased, he commands Jason to slip you over onto your stomach so you face Kori.

Kori licks her index finger nice and slow for you, propping her phone up on the sink to give you all a nice view of her manicured nails slipping through her bush, all the way down to her clit. She begins rubbing slowly, watching sardonically as you whimper against the low vibrations. 

“As much as this is about Jason, baby,” Roy starts as  you feel someone lining up behind you and mewl pathetically. Your eyes can hardly focus on Kori on the screen in front of you, let alone the camera displaying you, Jason and Roy. “Would it be alright if I cut in?”

“Fuck,” you groan, feeling the phantom weight of his member bobbing close to your entrance. 

Surprisingly, it’s Jason who runs a calm hand through your hair before bundling it up and tugging your head back to meet their faces. Your mouth forms a tiny ‘o’ when your eyes rest upon theirs.

“We need a verbal response,” Jason’s voice sinfully dribbles across your name. You have no choice but to give in to his domineering demeanor.

“Please,” comes your wrecked response.

“Good boy, Jay,” Roy praises with a wolfish smirk as he drags Jason in for a searing kiss. “I just want a taste, promise, then she’s all yours. Control the remote for me for a sec, okay?” Roy turns his attention back to you with a wicked gaze. “You ready, beautiful?”

Were you ready for him to fuck you when you’ve been waiting for his dick ever since the first break room escapade? 

“I don’t think I can wait any longer, Roy,” you answer honestly. It seems to catch him off guard. His face opens up for you in a way you haven’t seen since he made it official in the desert.

“Really?” Roy asks as if shocked. Even Jason seems surprised by his reaction.

You bite at the corner of your lower lip, nodding coquettishly.

“Jay know this?” Roy asks breathlessly, looking at you like he wants to devour you right then and there. “How bad you want me?”

Your eyes flicker over to Jason, which he takes as an opportunity to rev the game, vibrating the controller.

“Answer him.” The shyness in Jason’s voice is completely gone. You might think he was even upset had it not been for the obvious tent in his boxers.

“I talk about you all the time,” you say as he slinks over your body, hovering over you with his larger form. You feel embarrassed to go on, but Kori’s encouraging coos leave you no choice but to divulge everything. “He asks me if I’m imagining it’s you when he’s fucking into me.” Jason releases a shaky exhale at your admission. “He stretches me out, telling me to imagine he’s getting me ready for the two of you to fuck my pussy at the same time-"

“Shit, Jay,” Roy breathes, turning his head around to face Jason’s blushing form. “Such a filthy mouth. I’ll need to punish you later, won’t I?”

He rolls his eyes, but Roy lets him off easy as he’s more preoccupied with lining himself up. The tip of his cock teases your already slick entrance, threatening to push through and fill you for the first time. You’re reeling when Jason decides to amp up the vibrations.

You arch upward into Roy’s body. Your dazed eyes try to focus on Kori in front of you, but everything feels so fucking good. You’re pretty sure your mouth is moving, but you have no idea if anything coherent comes out once Roy’s tip breaches your tight cunt. 

He pushes in slowly, murmuring sweet things in your ear as he fills your cunt with his girth. Jason’s slowed down the vibrations to nearly nothing so you can feel all of Roy as he fully settles inside you.

You’ve just gotten used to his thick cock when Jason makes a demand, “Moan for Kori.”

Roy groans, body shivering inside you as your eyes meet hers on the screen.

You blush, suddenly feeling shy as her half-lidded neon green eyes meet your widened ones. Jason won’t allow it, though as he amps up the controller to a nearly unbearable speed. You unleash an unholy moan, arousal leaking through the cracks in a way that leaves your partners visibly affected.

“More,” Kori commands and you have no choice but to give in.

Roy’s hips pick up the pace, thrusting deeper and deeper with each thrust until you’re wriggling around helplessly in their combined hold. The controller remains high as Jason claims your mouth in an aggressive kiss that matches Roy’s aggressive pace. Each thrust leaves the ropes tugging in all the right places, adding to the already intense sensations you’re assaulted with.

You don’t realize you’re coming until the strength of it forces Roy’s leaking cock out of your cunt. Just like at the picnic, you squirt everywhere, drenching everyone in the vicinity in your want. 

“It’s been so long since you’ve squirted for us, baby,” Roy says as he practically vibrates next to your panting form.

You’re too sensitive and whine until they untape the controller from your thigh, but the ropes stay on. There’s no time for recovery before Jason stakes his claim on you.

Jason tentatively fucks your dripping cunt until Roy’s gentle encouragement spurs him to shove his fingers in your mouth. Your tongue lulls out of your mouth in response, wanting- no, needing to be filled. The way you feel, coupled with the way they’re talking about you like a fucking object leaves you reeling.

“Kori,” you whimper as she watches you sardonically through the screen.

“She can’t help you, babe,” Jason’s husky voice groans against your ear. “You want Roy’s dick?” Your lulled tongue drooling is the only response the redhead needs as he lines himself up with your open mouth.

“If it gets to be too much, just snap your fingers, okay?” you nod gratefully at Jason’s carefulness.

It’s not too much at all. In fact, it’s everything you need and more.

You’ve never tried consecutive orgasms before, but damn if you didn’t feel like you were about to come again. This time, it builds with an icy tremor across your hot skin, blossoming across your face all the way down to your lower stomach.

Kori’s fingers speed up on the screen. She’s wet as fuck. You can hear it with every slick flick of her fingers against her creamy cunt. It’s all too much and entirely not enough.

“Mmph!” you groan against Roy’s cock as Jason drills into your g-spot. Each thrust tightens the ropes around your body in the most delicious way. You wriggle your ass helplessly in the air as you take their wanton ministrations.

Your eyes tear up as you take Roy’s impressive length deeper down your throat, attention on Kori as you near closer to coming undone again. Roy pulls out, smacking his dick against your cheeks and drawing the tip teasingly across your swollen, fuck-doll lips.

“You like Jay’s dick?” Roy smirks down at your lucid face. When you don’t respond, he tugs at the hold he has on your hair. “Answer us,” he demands, teeth gritted in arousal as he awaits your answer. 

“Feels,” you pant, moaning when Roy smacks your face lightly so you focus on finishing your sentence, “so good, Jason. Please!” you beg as his hips snap flush against your tight hole. “Feels so fucking good, baby.”

“You want to come?” Jason takes over control of your hair from Roy as he snaps your head back to force you into a dizzying kiss.

You nod, gasping as you pull apart. “Please, Jay,” you repeat again.

He groans at the nickname, doubling his efforts on your pussy.

“So beautiful,” Kori praises through the speakers.

Jason doesn’t last much longer. His hips snap into your tight heat a few more sloppy thrusts before his hot come fills inside your cunt deep. He groans, smacking your ass like you showed him you like as he pulls out. Roy doesn’t let too much come escape before he flips your sensitive come filled cunt around for Kori to see.

She wanted a show, so you’re going to give her one.

“Talk to her, Star,” Roy prompts as he fingers all the come that’s fallen to your thighs back inside your pussy with a lewd squelch. You pull away from him slightly, spurring slight concern, “Are you okay, baby? Do you need to use the safe word?” You shake your head with a gentle moan as you settle back toward him. “Are you sure?”

“Verbal,” Jason warns you.

“Yes, I’m sure,” you sigh. With this, you wriggle back even more toward Roy’s dripping fingers as if to prove your point.

Jason praises with a light kiss to your brow, “Good girl.” His eyes, however, are entirely focused on the mess Roy’s pushing in and out of your tight cunt.

“I wish I could taste you,” Star whimpers quietly into the speaker.

Though you can’t see her from your position, her voice is enough to send tantalizing shivers down your used body.

“Film this shit, Jay,” Roy says. The redheadneagerly hands the phone to Jason to film Roy fucking Jason’s come into you until Roy’s soon joins the mix.

You’re panting, entirely exhausted, as they show off you’re fucked-out form to a gasping Kori. It’s erotic enough of a sight that she sputters and comes onto her three fingers soon after you’ve been filled.

There’s a light knock on the bathroom door and Kori’s quick to sheepishly wave and hang up. However, she manages to catch the beginning of your orgasm as Jason and Roy lavish you with their fingers and tongues. You come with a muffled cry against the fingers Jason’s shoved in your mouth, releasing against the pads of Roy’s expert fingers.

You’re left groaning in overstimulation when it’s all done. 

They pepper kisses across your heated skin as you come down from the high, mewling all the while. Once you’re more coherent, Roy shows Jason how to remove the ropes that bind you.

“You were so good,” Jason sputters, looking to Roy for encouragement that this is what comes next. 

It apparently is because, the next thing you know, Roy’s rifling around in your bathroom shit for lotion. Roy instructs Jason to warm it between his hands slightly before placing it on your tender skin. 

They murmur praises against your ears, pressing kisses along your body as they continue the aftercare.

“How do you feel, gorgeous?” Roy asks. “Does anything hurt?”

“Mm,” you moan as their hands work gently against your body. “I feel really fucking good.”

“Nothing hurts?” Jason confirms.

“Nope,” you pop the ‘p’ as you lazily drawl the word from your fucked-out mouth.

“So,” Jason starts tentatively. His hands still their movements on your skin as if he’s suddenly nervous. “You’d want to try this again?” he asks somewhat shyly.

“Of course,” you say with a smile, “but next time I want Kori to fuck me with her alien strap, too.”

The look in both of their eyes prove that they agree completely.

🎮🎮🎮🎮

Later that night, Kori interrupts your gaming session as she bursts in with three bags of something that smells incredible.

“I brought takeout!” 

You pause the game to greet her with a chaste kiss that she deepens. “How was your sister?” you ask.

“It was good! We got lunch at the new place downtown you told me about,” she babbles as she presses another chaste kiss to your lips, then moves to greet Jason and Roy with much of the same. "Then we went shopping—oh!” she exclaims suddenly before producing a red dress from her bag. “I got this for you!”

It’s as red as your cheeks and easily matches the safeword from earlier. You take the dress gratefully, if not sheepishly, “Thank you, Kor. So, you had fun?”

“Mostly,” she hums as she sets out an abundance of steaming boxes. “Sometimes my sister can be…” Kori trails off, as if not knowing the word. 

“Difficult,” Roy supplies for her.

“Yes,” Kori beams in his direction “difficult.” You help her set out plates while she and Jason dish out enough food to feed an army. “I still had a good time, though. I miss her.”

“I take it you told her about us?” Jason asks, though he refuses to make eye contact with anyone. 

“I did,” she nods, seemingly worried that it’s the wrong answer. 

“And?” he questions.

“She did not care for it, Jason.” 

Jason responds as if on autopilot, “I see.”

Your stomach sinks. You’ve yet to tell anyone back home, but you’d hate to face rejection when you do. Even Roy seems disappointed, though he doesn’t look surprised. Meanwhile, Jason’s wearing his best version of a poker face, though you all know him well enough to see right through it.

Though you obviously feel affected by the rejection, you hate seeing how it wears on your partners. You're not going to let one person’s opinion come between who you’ve really been falling in love with.

You refuse to let Kori’s sister have this effect over any of you.

“Well, I like what we have,” you say suddenly. With your plate in hand, you sit back down at the table, blushing when all three easily follow behind you. “It’s unconventional, sure, but it’s not like we need approval from her or anyone,” you continue on before your anxiety can tell you to shut up. “Besides, us all living together is just the first step of, well, everything. We know what we want for ourselves and we’re doing it, of course people are going to be dicks about it, regardless of the, you know,” you trail off sheepishly as you look around the table at your awe-struck partners, “polyamory… anyway. Never mind.”

It’s completely quiet as your words sink over the sullied mood.

“She is right,” Kori’s the one who ends up breaking the silence. You wait for her to say more and are completely shocked when she does. “I love all of you.” 

You don’t mean to, but you gasp. No one’s yet to broach the L-word, so it takes you completely off guard.

“I’ve never been one to give a fuck what anyone says or thinks,” Jason says. “I love you guys, too.”

His serious face draws a smile to yours. Meanwhile, Roy looks like he’s just won the lottery.

“I love you all,” Roy quickly spouts.

No one pressures you and you almost consider keeping your feelings to yourself. Almost. 

They’ve all been there for you when no one else was and all they ask for in return is all you could ever ask of them. They’re all completely different and, yet all completely perfect for you. If they’re being this open, you want to be open with them, too.

“So, we’re all in love, then?” You blush, hoping it’s not too obvious, but it doesn’t seem to matter.

All of them are up and out of their seats to draw you into a group hug. Tiny kisses are scattered across everyone’s everywhere until, eventually, dinner moves to the new bed.

They make good on their word of the strap, something Kori completely dominates you with. She lays behind you as she fucks into you lazily with her ginormous alien-dick strap. Her hands trail up your body as you flick your tongue against Roy’s, who’s lying on his side facing you, while Jason fucks into him from behind, mirroring Kori’s position behind you.

It’s slow and intimate as the four of you meld together as lovers.

When you’re finished, you can’t help but feel a little disappointed. They were all going to go back to their place, leaving you alone for the first night over at the new place.

“What is wrong?” Kori asks. The taller woman lifts your chin gently, searching your eyes with confusion. Her slow cleaning movements against your skin halt. “Is it me?”

“No, it’s not you,” you snort, turning around in her arms to give her a chaste, reassuring kiss. “Well, kind of,” you trail off sheepishly. At this, she quirks a brow, something you find entirely too cute. “I want this to feel even more like our place. I don’t want to stay here all alone,” you finish with a pout.

“We were already planning on staying the night, love,” Jason says and places a reassuring kiss against your forehead.

You brighten instantly. “You’re all staying?” you ask excitedly.

“Of course,” Jason says at the same time Roy says, “We do have a bed to break in, right?”

“It doesn’t just have to be sex,” you say.

You��re already feeling completely spent after such an adventurous day. All you want to do is snuggle in bed with them, watching shitty movies that Jason and Kori pick out. So, this is exactly what the four of you do. You’re all propped up on the new bed together as some old movie flickers across the screen. Roy had argued for Dirty Dancing but had conceded to Jason’s pick of Somewhere in Time. 

“Of course you’d pick a chick-flick,” Roy half-heartedly complains approximately 20 minutes in.

“Picked it out just for you, Harper,” Jason drawls just to be a dick. Before he can say any more, Roy quite literally hits him with a pillow over the face. “You redheaded fucking cunt,” Jason curses, taking the pillow and smacking him over his head in retaliation.

“PILLOW FIGHT!” Roy shouts. The redhead swipes the pillow from behind your back, standing on the bed in Jason’s big sweats to smack you and Kori in the face. 

You share one look with her before the two of you are up and joining in.

Roy attempts to get another one over on Jason, but Jason pulls his sweats down and tackles him to the mattress before he can. Roy wrestles with him, attempting to dodge the pillow Jason brings down upon him, but it’s in vain.

You take a different approach. You’re on your knees, giggling with Kori. You lightly take hits at each other back and forth like it’s soft porn as feathers empty out of it and litter into the air. You manage to keep it sexy until you accidentally get one good smack on her. 

Suddenly, it’s not so sexy.

Kori’s on your ass in an instant, decking you in the face with a new pillow, sending a new plume of feathers into the already-filled air. You double over in laughter, holding up your hands in surrender, but she doesn’t concede. Instead, she holds you down as Roy straddles you to finish you off in her honor.

Jason comes valiantly to your rescue. He’s able to get Roy off of you, but when it comes to Kori, he’s fucked. She decks him with two pillows to the face with a super strength you’re convinced she holds.

The pillow fight only lasts so long before is devolves into a makeout pile. You kiss anyone and everyone you can get your hands on, writhing against their familiar bodies in the massacre of feathers that now coat the duvet. You and Kori eventually tire and shoo the men off the bed to swipe the excess feathers to the floor. 

With a clean bed and feathered hair, Kori grabs Roy bridal style. She deposits him into bed before joining him under the covers. Jason lifts you in the same way, tucking you into bed next to them with a dopey smile. You end up cuddling in between Jason and Roy with Kori splayed partially over you and the other redhead.

With all of them by your side, you now realize your first observation of this town had been incorrect. Yes, it’s true that, on the surface, the desert lacked life, the caring people you’ve surrounded yourself with, however, definitely do not. No, they make it beautiful, magical even.

Though at first, all you could see was red dust, Kori, Roy and Jason have since shown you the sturdy roots and budding flora that scatter across the horizon. It’s something you may have glanced over in the beginning, but now it’s all you can see. 

It’s different, sometimes dizzying, how everything in your life has changed since meeting them, but you wouldn’t trade it for the world.

No, you wouldn’t have it any other way. 

A/N: really sad this one is finally coming to an end! this was the third fic i'd ever written for the fandom and now i'm sitting at 6!

let me know your thoughts or if you'd like to see any dialoge or scenes for this universe! i'd love to make oneshots for it

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[parkjammys]

no thoughts, just them loving their grumpy man ❤️

[supertrxshwrites]

Cowboy sheriff AU

Jason Todd & The Outlaws

* Jason is sheriff and everyone loves him but the reader.

* Reader thinks he’s a sloppy, careless, drunk who only flashes the badge to get what he wants

*he frequents the saloon the reader bartends at and the second they see that red bandana stumble through the swinging doors they know their night is going to get worse

* he always winds up the crowd which always ends in a bar fight which he conveniently leaves before it gets really bad

* his little posse also irks the reader A LOT

*roy is Sheriff Todd’s right hand man and deputy which meant he also had a badge of sorts

* and the woman her name was Kori she didn’t talk much but every once in a while the reader would catch her tussling with some drunk that made a remark. Breaking a table, putting a hole through the wall or causing any other damage in the process

* Anytime a real crime or disturbance was happening the sheriff would take care of it, but in his own special way

* it rubs the reader the wrong way

*every once in a while they run into each other in town. Whether they are leaving the bank or locking up the saloon and he makes a point to say something just to get under their skin

“howdy, nice day we’re havin’”. He says with a mischievous grin as he follows the reader walking side by side at they carry some groceries

“ oh god not today..” they breathe out picking up their pace

“Woah woah woah now hold yer horses I’m not here to give you any trouble sweetheart” he says standing in front of the reader with a shit eating grin plastered on his face

“ what do you want.” They say flatly

Jason taps the small metal badge

They sigh with an eye roll.

“What do you want, Sheriff”

“You roll em any harder, doll they’ll fall right out” he says with a smirk

“Cmere lemme help you with that” he says taking the bag helping you carry it home. Yeah the sheriff could be an immature asshole but he could also be a gentleman

* when the reader isn’t working at the saloon they make food for the men that work in the mines all day.

*sheriff and his cronies take advantage of that and try to get free food

( I’m prolly gonna add more but if anyone has any other HC’s for Cowboy!Jason feel free to comment or inbox mee)

[rapz-rites]

Demon Spawns

Damian Wayne x Powered!Fem!Reader

When your’s and Damians future kids come to the present

A/N: Inspired by @cipheress-to-k-pop version of this. Please give me some feedback, it’s always appreciated :3

Word Count: 2500+

Warnings: mentions of a miscarriage, was lightly proofread and revised

Future

-Honestly, it’s not Mar’i’s fault

-You needed someone to watch the twins as you and damian had to go away on a business trip for a few dayside hours hours and I

-Mar’i eagerly accepted

-Yes, she knew she wasn’t supposed to bring the twins to the cave but she didn’t think this would happen

-The worst she expected was that they broke on of Tim’s gadgets

-She didn’t expect them to accidentally send themselves to the future

-You were going to kill her

-Mar’i did the only thing she could think of at the moment, call her best friend, White Rabbit, aka Lian Harper, to help her get them back

Present

- You and Damian had been dating for a year already

-You really loved him

-After 3 years of knowing him and 2 months of dating, it was only a matter of time until you both found out about each other

-Damian being Robin didn’t entirely surprise you, it just made a lot of sense

-The constant disappearing, the odd phone calls, the weird excuses

-At least he wasn’t cheating (Damian would NEVER cheat)

-Growing up adopted you never knew your birth parents, just that they had to have been metas because you have powers

-You had powers like Kori and more, you even kind of looked like her

-People joked that you could have been her daughter before she came to Earth

-Those jokes make her uncomfortable

-You thought everything about her was interesting: she’s heir to the thrown on Tamaran, her sister sold her, she’s been married 4 other times, and even the fact that she 9 stomachs

-Today was a normal day at the Manor

-Everyone was just chilling in the BatCave

-Bruce and Tim were working on a case on the BatComputer

-To you, everything in the BatCave started with a ‘Bat’

-BatKeys

-BatSeat

-Your secret name for Alfred was Batler (Bat + Butler )

-Dick and Kori we flirting talking by the weapons

-And you were watching Damian train with Jason

-Watching Damian train was one of your favorite pastimes whenever you were in the cave

-Suddenly a bright light purple light flashed in the middle of the cave, right between Damian and Jason as they were jumping to attack each other,

-The light startled them, causing then the jump back

-All the heroes prepared themselves in a fighting stance

-Next thing everyone knew, two small babies, a girl and boy, were in the middle of the cave

-They looked like they could be twins, but you couldn’t say for certain from where you were standing

- Everyone was surprised, two random babies just appeared out of nowhere

-“Aye, Big Bat. Bet you don’t have a protocol for this, do ya?” Jason says trying to break the silence

-The two babies looked around confused

-They couldn’t be older than a 9 months

-Last they checked they were with Mar’i in the BatCave, now they were in the BatCave with strangers they didn’t recognize

-BOOM, waterworks

-“I’ll go and get Alfred” Tim said dashing up the stairs

-Everyone knew he was probably the least qualified to deal with children, mainly because he’s always sleep deprived

-Naturally the two most recent parents went and scooped one up

-“How did they get here?” Dick asked rocking the girl in his arms

-They both calmed down a bit looking at the person holding them and back at each other and back at the adult

-They stopped crying, but were still fussing

-“While they’re like this let’s get saliva for a DNA test to find out who their parents are”

-Bruce took two swabs and collected saliva from each of the babies

-After, Dick and Kori passed the babies around to see if anyone could calm them down

-It wasn’t until Bruce handed you the little boy that he stopped crying, cooing in your arms and little hands reaching for your face

-Jason stopped, looked at Damian, and questioned if it would be the best idea to hand a baby to him

-“Is handing Damian a crying baby the best idea?”

-“Probably not, but it’s the only idea we have” Dick responded

-Handing the baby girl to Damian, she looked at him and stopped fussing, smiling at the face in front of her

-“Never thought I’d see the day” Jason chuckled

-“What do you think their names are?” Kori asked gaining everyone’s attention

-“How about we get in a circle, go in a circle calling out random names and see who they go to” you spoke

-Everyone nodded and hummed in agreement

-You and Damian placed the babies on the floor jointing everyone else in the circle

-Before you could call the first name, a voice interrupted you

-“After this game, I believe you will be needed these”

-The voice belonging to none other than Alfred said

-Tim decided to join the circle at that point

-“Thank you” you called out

-Alfred gave you a small smile and nod before heading up the stairs

-You all started with your little game ‘Name the Babe’

-“Makayla”

-“Isaiah”

-“Nick”

-“Elizabeth”

-After 5 minutes of calling names and receiving no reaction from the babies, a ding

-It was from the BatComputer, signaling the results from the DNA test

-Dick and Kori

-Bruce opened the test and everyone had a face mixed with shock and confusion

-Under ‘FATHER’ was a picture of Damian

-”The Demon spawn had a spawn.”

-Under ‘MOTHER’ was a question mark and underneath it was ‘match not found’

-You turned to Damian with a look a shock, confusion, and… betrayal and one that said ‘please don’t tell me you cheated on me’

-Damian took a step towards you, and you took a step back

-You rushed up the stairs heading into the manor

-Damian rushed after you

-“This makes no sense. Damian has only ever been with anyone other than YN and Raven”

-“And he’s not the type for random hookups”

-Bruce checked the database and noticed he didn’t have yours or Ravens DNA in the system

-“Kori contact Raven and have her come to the BatCave”

-“Bart!” Tim shouted

-“What? Haven’t you been paying attention, Damian is the father not Bart” Jason retorted

-“I know that! But Bart’s from the future. Who says the babies can’t be too?”

-Back in the manor, Damian was looking all over for you

-Your car was still parked in front, so you were somewhere in the manor

-Fifteen minutes later Damian found you on his bed, facing the window, looking at the garden

-You’ve always loved how Damian’s room faced the garden

-He slowly walks towards you until he’s also on the bed

-“Beloved-”

-“I was pregnant”

-“What? When?”

-“Four months ago. I lost the baby early on, I didn’t even know until I went to the ER. I thought it was food poisoning from that Thai place I went to with Steph and Cass, but they told me I had a miscarriage. I was 3 weeks”

-“Why didn’t you tell me?”

-“I didn’t know how and I was somewhat relieved. I always told myself I’d wait until I was married to have kids. Also we can’t raise a kid now Dami. We’re only 21 and you work in a dangerous field.”

-You put your foreheads together, caressing his cheek with your hand

-Damian just wrapped his arms around you, pulling you down, forcing you to lay with him and you accepted his embrace

-“Todd messaged me”

-“What did he say”

-“Tim come to the conclusion that the babies most likely came from the future and father doesn’t have yours or Raven’s DNA is the system, Raven is on her way so they can run the test again”

-“And if they’re not mine”

-“Let’s not worry about that right now”

-After an hour of silence and Damian just holding you, you both make your way back to the BatCave hand in hand

-Raven, and even some League members, are now there too

-“Can I see the little ones” Diana asked with a smile on her face

-She has always had a soft spot for children

-“Careful. She just ate” Kori informed her, handing Baby Girl over

-While you and Damian were gone, Tim made the executive decision to call them Baby Girl and Baby Boy until the mother was determined

-“Awww, so precious”

-The Themyscrian rocking the small baby in her arms

-Baby Girl soon became fussy, most likely from Diana’s cuffs

-Diana handed the baby off to Raven

-It made sense

-We were here to see if you or Raven would be their mother (yk that motherly connection)

-Once Baby Girl was in Ravens arms she quickly calmed down, almost as quickly as she did with Damian

-You didn’t show it, but you felt a pang in your heart

-Damian just squeezed your hand lightly but you couldn’t take your eyes off Raven and Baby Girl

-Bruce spoke up, breaking you out of your trance

-“I need both of you to get a good saliva swab”

-You and Raven both did as told

-“Here. My arms are getting numb” Dick says handing Baby Boy to you

-You smile at the tiny human in your arms

-After 10 of waiting, a BatComputer dinged

-Bruce went to open the results

-Damian standing right behind him, and you and Raven on each side of him

-On the screen where a picture of the babies

-When did they take that picture?

-The babies were at the bottom middle and above them was the same picture of Damian as earlier and under ‘MOTHER’ was a picture of…

-You

-WAIT! How did they get that picture?

-You were too happy to question that

-“Happy to say that Baby Girl and Baby Boy are Y/N’s and Damian’s ”

-“Thank Azarath”

-You laughed at Raven, she pulls you into a hug

-“These babies are so adorable but I don’t think I’m cut out to be a mother. I’ll gladly babysit though”

-“Wait. You guys have been calling them Baby Girl and Baby Boy?”

-No one other than Wally West would ask that question

-“Come one. You can think of something better to call them”

-Before you could say something, Damian stepped in

-“Actually we already know their names”

-You smiled

-You handed Baby Boy to Damian

-“This is Soren Jackson Wayne”

-“Jackson after Drake”

-You walked over to Raven, who was holding a sleeping Baby Girl, and picked her up

-“And my gorgeous daughter. You are Jaylena Mariah Wayne. Jaylena inspired after Jason but means blue crested bird aka Nightwing. For that time you both saved me”

-You and Damian make eye contact not breaking it even when the others spoke

-Dick and Jason both smiled

-Jason punched Roy’s side

-”See that. Demon spawn named his spawn after me”

-“Don’t worry father we plan on naming the next ones after your mother and father”

-You looked away quickly,

-Bruce had a shocked look on his face

-“There’s going to be more?!”

-Jason could already see it: A demon army

-Suddenly another bright light flashed in the middle of the BatCave

-Everyone but you and Damian had a fight stance ready

-Bruce and Dick stood in front of you and Damian

-Two people now stood in the middle of the BatCave, they looked like vigilantes

-One was dressed in all white, with a matching white masked with bunny ears falling along her wavy ginger hair

-The other, well anyone could tell who she was

-Mar’i Grayson

-“Hi mom. Hi daddy”

-The girl in all white removed her mask as she walked towards Roy giving him a big hug

-“Hi dad”

-It was obvious to say that Dick, Kori, and Roy were baffled

-It wasn’t even a few hours ago they saw their daughters in the care of Barry and Iris, playing along with the other superhero kids

-Now they were teenagers, vigilantes at that too

-Mar’I was walking towards you with a pleading look

-“Sis”

-Sis?

-Mar’I never called you sis

-She always called you this funny tamaranean name she heard from Kori, it’s supposed to be a pretty flower but dangerous or something

-“I am so so so so so sorryyyyy. I know you told me not to bring them to the BatCave by myself but it was only for a minute to get something. I didn’t think they would get sent to the past. I put Sor and Lena down for a second then boom they’re gone. Please don’t kill me”

-She turns to Kori and Dick

-“Please don’t ground me”

-You step towards her

-“I can tell you didn’t want this to happen and I know my future self will probably get on you for this. So just please, please get my babies home safely”

-Mar’i nodded eagerly as you handed her Jaylena

-“I promise. I really don't want to be on the LoA’s bad side” she chuckles

-Damian looked slightly confused at the remark

-He gave Soren to Lian, staring her down with a look that says ‘drop or hurt my son, I’ll hurt you’

-“Daaaaddd”

-“Stop scaring my daughter Damian”

-“Tt”

-“Anyways… Congrats on your…nevermind” Mar’i stops when she noticed your promise ring that Damian gave you

-Soren looks at Mar’i, reaching for her but found it no use when Lian wouldn’t let him

-He looked upset

-As he started fussing a blue power orb slowly started to form about a foot above him

-Thinking of only your kids safety, you quickly absorbed the energy

-“Our kids have powers?” Damian asked in shock

-Naturally you were in shock too

-You barely knew the full extent of your powers compared to other metas your age, and now at least one of your kids will have them too

-“At the moment only Soren does. He uhm… does that sometimes. So far it only happens when he’s mad or extremely fussy.”

-Lian’s watch starts beeping

-Before she can even open her mouth Mar’i talks

-“We really have to go now”

-Damian walks up next to you, placing a hand on your waist

-“Bye Uncle D. Bye bye sis”

-Again with the sis?

-You and Damian give a small wave goodbye

-Just like that, with a flash, they’re gone

-Everyone goes their respective ways

-Tears start to well in your eyes when it’s just you and Damian in the BatCave

-“Let’s go to bed, Beloved. It’s been a long day”

-You follow him to his room and you both go to sleep

-That night you dream about your future with Damian, Jaylena, and Soren

Back to the Future(hehehe see what i did there)

-“Great! They’re still sleeping. We can get them to bed before Y/N and Damian get home”

-Mar’i was ready for this day to be over

-She knew she would get hell from you and Damian for what happened

-“Oh. We’re home. What happened?”

-Hearing your voice, Lian took that as her que to hand Soren over to Damian and hop out

-Mar’i turns around to see you and Damian dropped head to toe in LoA attire

-“Uncle D. Sis. Back already?”

-Damian walks over to Mar’i also taking Jaylena in his arms

-He walks over to you, with both twins in his arms, placing a kiss on your temple

-“I’ll put them to bed while you deal with Mar’i”

-With that Damián walks up the stairs into the manor

-“Before you blow a fuse, I know I shouldn’t have brought the twins to the Cave but I had no choice. I couldn’t leave them upstairs by themselves. As soon as they flashed to the past I immediately got help to go get them. And I almost ruined your proposal surprise but i didn’t so that’s something. I promise this will never ever EVER happen again”

-“Go home”

-“What?”

-“Go home. It’s late and we’re all tired. We’ll talk tomorrow”

-“Oh ok”

-You retire to yours and Damian’s shared bedroom as Mar’i leaves

-“What did you tell her”

-“To go home and we’ll talk tomorrow. You know she almost ruined your proposal”

-“Not surprised”

-You slip into bed, cuddling up next to Damian, head on his shoulder and his arm wrapped around your waist

-You bring your left hand up admiring your engagement and wedding rings

-“It was a great proposal”

-“Damn right it was”

-You chuckled

-You look up at a sleeping Damian, admiring the man he grew to be

-Physically he’s always been attractive, but he grew mentally and emotionally

-He wasn’t the same boy who entered the manor when he was 10, emotionally and mentally detached from everyone, doors and windows shut to everyone, stubborn as a mule

- Actually, Damian will always be stubborn

- You both grew to care deeply for each other

… after writing for about 15-20 minutes I decided I wanted to make a part 2 but of the proposal…😚

I kinda want to make another version, the kid is like a teen. Should I???

Should I write why Mar’i called the reader ‘sis’?? Wouldnt y’all like to know? Do you have any ideas?

[sexsylexi]

Match made in heaven

Jason Todd x fem reader

The Outlaws’ mission had gone surprisingly well, and the team found themselves back at their safehouse sooner than expected. As they settled in, the usual post-mission debrief began. However, the tension between Jason Todd and you, the newest member of the team, was palpable.

You and Jason had clashed from day one. He was brash, impulsive, and arrogant. You were meticulous, strategic, and no-nonsense. Every conversation seemed to devolve into a heated argument, much to the amusement and occasional frustration of your teammates, Roy Harper and Kori (Starfire).

“Maybe if you actually followed the plan for once, Jason, we wouldn’t have had to improvise half the mission,” you snapped, arms crossed and eyes narrowed.

Jason rolled his eyes, leaning back in his chair with a smug grin. “Oh, please. If we followed your boring plan, we’d still be there.”

“Boring? My plan was efficient. Your improvisation nearly got us caught!” You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks, a mix of anger and something else you refused to acknowledge.

Roy and Kori exchanged knowing glances but remained silent. This was a familiar scene for them.

“Look, both of you did great out there,” Roy interjected, attempting to diffuse the situation. “Can we just call it a night?”

“Fine,” you muttered, shooting one last glare at Jason before storming off to your room.

As the door slammed behind you, Jason’s smirk faltered. He ran a hand through his hair, frustration evident in his eyes.

“Man, you’ve got it bad,” Roy said, chuckling as he patted Jason on the shoulder.

“Shut up, Harper,” Jason growled, though his tone lacked venom. He knew Roy was right. Despite the constant arguments, Jason couldn’t help but be drawn to you. Your determination, your strength, your intelligence—everything about you fascinated him. But he couldn’t let himself show it.

Meanwhile, in the privacy of your room, you tried to calm the racing thoughts. Your mind replayed the arguments, but also the moments in between. The way Jason’s eyes softened when he thought no one was looking, the rare but genuine smiles, the times he’d saved you without hesitation. It was infuriating how much space he occupied in your thoughts.

A knock on your door pulled you from your reverie. Expecting it to be Kori, you were surprised to find Jason standing there, looking uncharacteristically unsure of himself.

“What do you want, Todd?” you asked, trying to sound as cold as possible.

He hesitated, then sighed. “We need to talk.”

“About what? How you’re always screwing up the missions?” you snapped, though your heart was pounding in your chest.

“No,” he said quietly, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. “About us.”

You blinked, taken aback. “What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about this… thing between us,” he said, frustration lacing his voice. “I know we argue all the time, and I know I’m a pain in the ass, but I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Your breath caught in your throat. “Jason…”

“I know you hate me,” he continued, “and maybe I deserve it. But I can’t pretend anymore. I like you. A lot. And it’s driving me crazy.”

You stared at him, heart racing. “You think I hate you?” you whispered.

“Don’t you?” he asked, looking genuinely confused.

You shook your head, a small laugh escaping your lips. “No, Jason. I don’t hate you. You drive me insane, but it’s because… because I care about you.”

His eyes widened, and for a moment, neither of you spoke. Then, with a tentative smile, Jason took a step closer. “So, what do we do about it?”

You smiled back, a weight lifting from your shoulders. “Maybe we start by not fighting all the time.”

He chuckled, closing the distance between you. “I think I can manage that.”

As his lips met yours, all the tension and frustration melted away, leaving only the truth that had been there all along. The Outlaws might have their challenges, but with Jason by your side, you knew you could face anything together.

[faytelumos]

Jason Todd

Give Me a Character

How I feel about Jason? I love him. He's my boy. He's a martyr. He's a cautionary tale. He's always been doomed since the day he was born. The very universe itself conspires against him because readers wanted him to die. So he dies. Again and again, in every universe, he dies, and he fights, and he tries to make the world a better place, and he wants to be kind, but he is doomed, always, every time, even when he comes back. It's tragic, and I hate what they've done to him, but without it, he wouldn't be the same person. He wouldn't be my blorbo.

JoyFire (Jason Todd x Roy Harper x Koriand'r) is my OTP for this guy. And I will say it out loud, I also enjoy JayTim and JayDick. I like JoyFire because it's like… the family you choose. Each of them has trauma about getting left behind in some sense. So they'll never leave each other. Even if Jason's a jerk sometimes, he will never, ever leave either of them hanging when it matters even a little. And they're the same for him. I like JayTim because Tim thinks Jason is so annoying, and Jason thinks Tim is so smart and capable, and so there's a little bit of pining in there? Especially in the opposite way one would expect by looking at them. But Tim knows that Jason's smart, and I kind of ignore a bunch of the ugliness that happened right around Under the Red Hood with them, to be honest. Not completely, but some of it. I think that Tim can admire Jason's ingenuity and persistence even when he's rolling his eyes at him, and I think that Jason thinks so highly of Tim, even when he refuses to ever say it out loud. And as for JayDick, maybe some of it is just me smashing my favorite dolls together. I freaking love Dick Grayson. Who doesn't? And I freaking love Jason, and they have a complicated relationship, but they love each other, whether you want it to be brotherly, friendly, or romantic. They love each other, and I'll take that in any flavor I can get it.

Non-romantic OTP is also Jason and Dick. You cannot tell me these two don't share the braincell when they're in a room together. But also, they can be hyper competent together. If they're both motivated and working together, they can do anything. Including building a heated roof pool out of cardboard, a carbon metallic alloy, and a "borrowed" shop vacuum.

(Also gotta mention that I adore father-son pair Bruce and Jason. The two of them are just so wonderful together, how Jason brings such joy into Bruce's life and Bruce just wants Jason to heal and realize his dreams, ah!)

Unpopular opinion about him? Willis was a good dad. [lifts a megaphone] Willis Todd was a good dad! He was a victim of a broken system and turned to crime because it was the only means he had to provide for his family! Any time he laid a hand on Jason or Catherine was still unjustified, but it was because Willis was a deeply frustrated and scared man who had no system or room to handle his negative emotions or feel accomplishment in his life! [puts down the megaphone] Domestic abuse is never okay, and that goes the same if a woman is the abuser. But Willis was not an asshole, he was a poverty-stricken petty criminal with the most minimal support system. He loved Jason, and he loved Catherine, and he tore himself up to do his best to provide for them all the way to the end. His story is a sad one, he was not the villain, and I hate it when people say Jason is better off without him and didn't mourn him or feel bad about his death.

There's a lot of things I wished hadn't happened to him in canon, but most of all, I hate what Zur En Arrh did to him.* It was absolutely terrible, and then the fact that nobody was left to give Jason any support at all after the fact because they were all chasing Zur really gets to me. The way that one panel just showed him trembling, so small, alone, asking anybody at all for help…. It breaks my heart. Because it's always like that for him. He ends up alone, on his own, because he's the black sheep and he's mad about it, and he defends people who others leave behind. And it breaks my heart in a way that actually very truly makes me sad. Because there are people who think he deserves it. Including the writers.

[internalsealpanic]

Valentine’s Vignettes Masterlist

Summary: Expressions of love in less than 300 words.  a/n: This is based on the New York Time’s Tiny Love Stories series. I wanted to challenge myself since I usually write pretty wordy stuff. Some of these characters I wrote for the first time just for this event. 

Dick Grayson Jason Todd Tim Drake Damian Wayne Bruce Wayne Guy Gardner Kyle Rayner Hal Jordan Clark, Jon, and Conner Kent Connor Hawke Kory Anders or  Koriand'r Roy Harper Wally West Slade Wilson Harvey Dent

[nephilim-tears]

HELLFIRE ISN’T HOT ENOUGH

MAFIA! JASON TODD X READER

Warnings: F! Reader. fxf sexual relations, voyeurism, swinging (?)

↳ SMUT Fic ::  My reader is a spoiled brat that gets spoiled. 

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You are responsible for the content you consume, as always read with care.

The satin blood-red dress clung to your figure as you fidgeted with the diamond collar that spelled Princess in big bold letters. The valet held your door open greeting you with a cordial smile and an outstretched hand. 

Heels at the courtesy of Christian Louboutin clicked on the pavement as you linked your arm with Jason’s, entering through the back entrance of the club.

Nights in Gotham this quiet were a rarity, the patrons that loitered around the corner quelling their cigarettes gave Jason a nod of acknowledgment as he held the door open for you. 

Tonight was meant to be an important business transaction for him, he didn’t share the details to which you didn't pry because frankly, the situation didn’t pique your interest. He just needed you here for good luck, or so he says. 

 As the gentlemen spoke in hushed tones over whisky and ice, you noted the mostly empty venue and abandoned stripper poles as the ladies had all gone home for the night. 

In an attempt for entertainment, you stealthily ran a hand up Jason’s inner thigh only for him to shoot you an unamused glare, “Will you die if I don’t pay attention to you for five minutes?” You huffed in response.

A half an hour passed before in walked your favorite couple, Kori in a skin-tight purple mini dress and Roy dressed as if he’s in witness protection. Roy took a seat with the men intensely listening as they caught him up, and you stood to greet Kori. 

After the embrace she pushed your hair out of your face and stared at your cleavage; “You make the dress look good” She said with a smirk. 

The dynamic between you, Jason, Kori, and Roy was quite simple; you were two pairs of couples that enjoyed hooking up with each other from time to time. It was casual and fun, they were close enough to feel like family and most importantly, Jason trusted them both. 

When the men had to go out of town you and Kori had to find ways to entertain yourselves. Her - being far bolder initiated and with Jason’s permission, the rest was history. 

You may wear the collar, but Jason was very much the one on a leash; He thought you could tilt the room with your beauty, actually, he knows you can, he’s seen you do it. The evening glow of the dimly lit room did nothing to hide that; you make it a point to flutter your lashes a few times for emphasis. To him at that moment, the glitter in your lip gloss sparkled like a million tiny stars. 

“Daddy, can I go play with Kori?” You posited, with a pout. 

Jason could never refuse any of your requests. 

Her enigmatic green eyes never left yours, walking you backward till your thigh hits the edge of the pool table. The 6tf bombshell ran a hand over your breasts, to your waist until she got a firm grip on your ass. 

The diamonds on your collar caught her eyes as she grabbed you by the neck with the other hand, and pulled you closer “Prettiest Princess I’ve ever seen” She declared with unparalleled confidence. 

She comes in close for a kiss and you take the opportunity to grab her tits and massage the soft flesh. The action elicited a delightful moan out of her, she tasted the same as she smelled - of cinnamon and green apples. Your touch was different from Roy’s or Jason’s, you could give her something they couldn’t. 

While Kori could have her pick of the litter when it comes to men, many were quick fucks or one-night stands. With women, she favors companionship the most.

Kori is fond of your dainty, soft-spoken nature as well as your bratty attitude. She could take you shopping, finger you in the dressing room, then send you home to Jason. She trusts you with her heart and values your advice. To her, you were a friend held in the highest regard. 

Kori’s fingers lingered on the soft material of your dress for a moment.  A clamorous sound tore through the room as she ripped the dress straight down your body, well that’s one way of getting it off you thought. “I thought I didn’t feel any panties under there, glad I was right,” She notes. “Yeah, I left it at home when I heard you were coming” you quipped back. 

She spread your legs until she was standing in between, watching in anticipation of what she’d do next. She got chest level with your pussy as she began to rub one of her tits between your dewy lips gathering your wetness on her nipple. 

She hosted one of your legs above her shoulder to help you chase the friction better. The world faded into a haze forcing you to concentrate on nothing but the feel of your clit grinding on her nipple and Ari Lennox’s pressure drifting haphazardly in the background. 

Kori’s massive tits were a blessing to humanity and she knew it. Looking down at her you were completely at her leniency, unblemished smooth skin burning hot with the color of the Sahara desert after it’s set ablaze by the evening sun. Bewitching emerald eyes like the saving grace of green in an oasis, and red waves that would make Medusa avoid her gaze in shame. 

The Tamarian crawled on the pool table, laid back motioning for you to sit on her face. You peeled her panties off as you scaled up her body and threw the well-used panties at Roy with a wink; he effortlessly caught it along with a whiff of her aroma. 

Thigh on each side, you lowered your clit to her mouth which she delicately began sucking. The redhead was a pro at this, Kori was a giver and her skillful tongue would have you undone in no time. 

It must have been quite the display because whatever meeting the men were in, came to an end. Jason, at the head of the table, now cradling his glass of whisky and ice enjoying the show. 

You held his gaze and pornographically moaned his name grabbing a fist full of fiery locks, deliberately pushing her further into your pussy.

Jason took that as an invasion and came over to you, without breaking eye contact he attached his lips to Kori’s nipple, savoring the last taste of you on her areola. Roy on the other hand had his jacket ready for this party of four to finish at home. 

As Kori got up, you and Jason both licked her clean of your juices and you whispered thank-yous between quick kisses on her soft lips, she deserved it after all. Your naked form was only clothed by the smear of Kori’s red lipstick on your pussy until Roy draped his jacket over your shoulder. He picks you up bridal style and kisses your forehead smiling tenderly, “Good girl.”

[ficreadergirl]

I see in comments or posts that some people call out fic writers and readers for not writing characters with their canon orientations. But they might forget something like a fanfic is not gonna be published as a comic book or tv show scenario. Let us read whatever we want and let people write whatever they want. It’s not canon or something. Just because a character is straight or homosexual doesn’t mean we can’t write or read them in fic where they’re gay or straight. I love kory and she’s not lesbian but I still love to read kory x reader fic because why not 😉

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Also some group only wanna see their favourite canon ship’s fic. Like we can’t ship any other characters with each other if it’s not canon or their fan base isn’t large enough. Ugh 😣

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Movies and Plans (Dick Grayson X Male!Reader)

Characters: Dick Grayson X Male!Reader

Universe: DC, Batman

Warnings: None

Dick Grayson/Male!reader. M!R is part of The Outlaws (kori, jason, roy), being an ex-assassin turned "good". One day the Outlaws are chilling in Gotham (in civies) & they come across Dick (him&outlaws are on friendly terms), so he goes to chill with them. Dick&M!R connect immediately. Eventually they go to a safehouse for some movies&snacks. Dick&M!R end up on a couch together (maybe they fall asleep, maybe they end up kissing, maybe backmail material? 😍). Just loads of cuteness and fluff?

“Y/N! COME ON!” You heard Jason calling from the other side of the door of your apartment as he, Kori, and Roy all knocked on your door simultaneously. You rolled your eyes as you put your coat on, slipped on your shoes, grabbed your keys and phone, and finally opened the door to them, Roy immediately, dragging you out and into a playful headlock, Kori closing the door behind you and you all made your way out onto the streets. 

It was light out, and while the sun was blocked out by the clouds over Gotham, it was still the time of day where it was the safest to be out and about. The best part was because you guys had been working overtime, there was actually no work for you to do, at least for a few hours, so you all decided to go out and just hang out for once. There wasn’t really a plan in mind, probably fuck around, go to a takeaway place and then go back to a safe house to watch movies.

You had little fear about walking around the city, you were an Outlaw after all, just like your friends. You were a sniper, your sharp eye trained into you from a young age from a dysfunctional family, until you used the only useful skill they taught you and landed yourself a job working for bad people, killing other bad people. It seemed decent for many years, until your employers tried to push their luck, sending you to kill an innocent man who simply owed them money due to a loan to look after his family. You simply turned around, and aimed at your boss’s head again, then went and did your own thing, only being paid every so often for hits, as long as the person you were targeting deserved what was coming to them. It wasn’t much longer after that when you met Roy, who introduced you to Kori and Jason, and soon they wouldn’t leave you alone till you joined their group. You’d managed to relax around them, though you were still rather reserved, and rather quiet compared to your friends. Not many people could make you open up, and most of those people who could were in your little friend group with you now. However, there were a few exceptions. 

“Is that my dear, older brother I see there?” Jason commented loudly as you walked down the streets, and you looked ahead, and sure enough, there was Dick. Jason’s comment was clearly said loudly to get his attention, and Dick acknowledged you, and smiled lightly. “What are you doing out here alone, loser?” Jason teased. 

“Looking out for assholes like you. What are you up to?” Dick retorted jokingly. Most of Jason’s family didn’t get along with the Outlaws, not liking the fact that you guys were fine with killing the criminals, however, Dick was an exception, and was always friendly to you guys, and never turned you guys down if you needed help. He was in your good books, and he was in fact one of the people you talked to, though you never really got to spend time together.

“Haven’t decided yet, just wondering till someone either decides or we find something to do. Wanna join us?” Kori offered, He seemed a little unsure at first.

“We promise we won’t break the law.” You spoke up to him, and Dick sighed, but gave in, and joined your group. The others cheered, pulling him into the group, as you continued on your way. 

The day went off without a hitch- none of you had to be called out to work, so you ended up going into thrift shops, Jason looking at books as Roy bugged him about what each book was about, Kori tried getting you something with colour in it for your wardrobe, since wearing black usually is the best option when you’re not trying to be spotted in Gotham as a sniper, and she also picked a few things out for Dick, and made you carry them clothing, though most of it was joke clothes, and you put most of it back, except for a few pieces you admittedly liked. You even convinced Dick to buy a sparkly bowtie and to wear it at the next gala, purely to annoy Bruce. After that, you found a burger joint, sitting in a booth and eating and having a laugh, and after that you all headed to a nearby safehouse, Roy pulling out some movies he’s bought from the thrift shop, and suggesting to sit down and watch them, since they all seemed terrible. Everyone agreed. 

Everyone had gotten comfy, and you found yourself sitting beside Dick on one of the beaten up couches. Jason and Kori were on the other one, Roy sat on the floor. The couch was tiny, forcing you two to be practically on top of each other, though neither of you complained, and there lacked an air of discomfort between you both, despite your limited interaction up to this point. Despite the lack of discomfort though, you couldn’t focus on the movie playing, and it wasn’t because it was bad. It was because the only thing you could focus on was Dick.

“Hey, Y/N.” Dick whispered to you, and you looked at him. “Are you available next weekend on Sunday?” He asked you. 

“Depends, unfortunately, but I’m sure the others could handle whatever Gotham throws at us, without me. Why? Do you need my help with something?” You responded to him, just as quietly. 

“Yes and also no. There’s a Gala, and I was wondering if you wanted to be my plus one. There’s going to be a particular CEO there who may be linked to some underground criminal business, and we want someone with sharp eyes to look out for any danger while we try to get more information out of him.” He explained. You nodded along. 

“Are you sure you’re dad won’t mind? I know he’s not fond of me-”

“He asked to get back up and I told him I knew the perfect person for it, if he has a problem with it then he can come to me about it.” Dick defended you. “Also Jay, I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t let Bruce speak down to you.” 

“Hmm, you’re right about that.” You commented, glancing at Jason at the other Couch, absorbed in the terrible movie playing, before looking back. “Will you wear that glitter bow tie if I come?” You asked, making him smile and chuckle quietly to himself. 

“Deal.” He agreed, and you smiled in return, and you got a bit more comfy with him. Maybe a little bit too comfy, since you two ended up falling asleep on each other. 

“Hey guys, look!” Roy whispered, nudging the two on the couch, and Kori and Jason looked over at the sight of you two cuddled up together, asleep with Dick’s head resting on yours, with you head resting on his shoulder. Jason slowly and carefully got up, going into his pocket and getting his phone out, standing in front of you both and facing it at you, and started taking pictures. 

“What are you doing?” Kori asked. 

“Getting blackmail.” Jason told her. 

“It won’t be blackmail if they start dating.” Roy pointed out. 

“Then I’ll put it in the slideshow at their wedding.” Jason retorted, taking a few more pictures, before going and sitting back down. “Okay, next movie, losers, let’s hope this one’s worse.” 

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Head empty just Roy and jason being submissive while high with reader ehueheuhe

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𓅪 Rated: M | TW: weed | 1.7k includes: alternate universe no powers, modern au, eventual polyamory, eventual relationships, eventual smut, gamestop au

𓅪 established roy harper x koriand'r eventual: jason todd x reader, Roy Harper x reader, koriand'r x reader endgame: Jason Todd x reader x Roy Harper x koriand'r

It's not your fault you always want the latest games, exclusives and merch for the fandoms you're in. 

In your old town, certain GameStop’s had even banned you from trading due to how much you were in there, something you’d never understand. Other stores sneered at you for always buying up the good shit before the employees even had the chance to stake their claim on it.

Since moving nearly across the country, the new GameStop you’ve started going to definitely seems to be the most chill of the bunch. It's in a small, podunk town in Arizona, which means you never have to beat the lines like you had to in the hustle and bustle of the East Coast cities.

The town's big enough to stay somewhat anonymous but small enough that if you visit a place once a week, by week three, everyone will know your social security number. Needless to say, the GameStop workers know your car by now, as evidenced by the way Roy sees you pull in and attempts to snuff out whatever he’s been smoking.

You don't normally use their back parking lot, but the DMV next door is extra packed today and spilled over into the shared lot. You figure he’s been smoking a cigarette until you step out of your car and smell it.

“I’m telling,” is all you say. The redhead flips you off easily.

Roy has always been overly welcoming and easy to joke with right off the bat, something you sincerely appreciate considering you don’t know anyone here.

“At this point, you may as well fucking work here,” Roy says. “Honestly, your word would mean more than mine.” You laugh, knowing it’s probably the truth. You make gimmie hands, which he goes to oblige easily, then suddenly stops. He regards you silently for a moment before looking around, then up at the security camera that he was just out of view of before finally holding out the joint to you. Fucking paranoid stoners. “Didn’t take you for the smoking type, darlin’.” 

“Considering you don’t know me, that seems about right,” you say, causing him to laugh easily at your prickly humor. At this, you sidle up to him in the blind spot of the camera, blushing slightly when your fingers accidentally brush in the hand-off. “My ex was a huge stoner kinda formed a habit that I can’t even maintain.” 

“Money?” he winces only after the question comes out, seeming only then to realize it’s a bit of an invasive question for the circumstances. 

You’ve been coming to this GameStop at least twice a week, though almost always more, for the past few months since you moved to AZ. Whether it be to browse or trade- Roy, a redhead named Star and some brooding dick with a grey streak always seemed to be there (you’ve never seen him wear a name tag, but he seems to be the manager). Regardless, your relationship hardly seemed to go past customer service ever. That is, until now.

Roy doesn’t seem like the type to have a filter, so you know he means no offense. You can’t lie, though, seeing him all flustered is doing things to you.

You quickly snap yourself from your wandering thoughts. 

Roy has always been extra touchy-feely with the beautiful red-headed employee who always offers you kind smiles and excited opinions on your choices. This particular employee has a special affinity for plushies and always seems to push more on you. At this point, you could run a shelter for plushies with the way their cute dead eyes watched you from the growing pile on your bed. After all, who are you to tell this seven-foot-tall goddess no?

“No,” you chuckle lightly as you inhale. “I just never learned how to roll.” 

It's a lie. 

A total, complete lie, but you know one thing: men love to think they're teaching you something. Plus, if it means someone will roll you free weed, who are you to turn it down?

“Oh, babe. I’ve got you,” Roy’s silky voice stirs arousal within you as he pulls out the decrepit remains of a smartphone. Android or Apple, it’s too far gone to tell, but the screen still brightens when he bangs on the home button, so it can’t technically be considered completely trashed…

“Won’t your girlfriend be mad?” you ask, looking hesitantly at the sharded screen he’s pushing your way.

“Kori?” Roy gestures to the store behind the two of you before waving off your concern. “Nah, she’s chill.” 

Kori, huh? She always wears a name tag that says Star, but you should’ve known it was just a nickname.

With all the basement creeps that come in and try to hit on you while you're here, you can’t imagine Kori’s position. Hell, you didn’t want to wear your name tag at the diner half the time if it wasn’t for Pam forcing you to ‘play nice.’

You raise a dubious brow. “I think you misunderstand my question: is Kori single?” you ask cheekily.

He snorts easily, eyes crinkling around the scattered freckles on his face, “Fucking figures that I’d finally get your number and you’re more concerned with the redhead inside.” 

“Finally get it?”

The deep voice startles you as the ‘Employee Only’ door whips open to reveal skunkhead.

“Get what?” you ask with a tiny tilt of your head.

Name-tagless dude gestures down to Roy’s cracked screen. “We had a bet going on,” is all he says. 

“Yeah, man. I got the number, but she wants the other babe,” Roy laments. The sexy brooding skunk, fuck- you have to learn his actual name- laughs. “Also, stop spying on me during my break, fucking weirdo.”

“I’m your boss,” he says. To prove his point, the raven grabs the joint from your fingers and takes a long drag. Your eyes remain wide while his close into green slits, taking you in with the smoke, closing his eyes with the exhale. “How else would I know you’re corrupting our best customer?”

“Corrupting!” Roy exclaims, gesturing to you as his eyes rip open. You immediately hold your hands up in surrender. “She came up to me! You know how the ladies get with this hair, Jay.”

Your face wrinkles in obvious disgust. “Is it too late to delete my contact?”

Roy huffs and yanks the blunt from ‘Jay’ and shoos him, “Jay, you’re ruining my shot, man.”

“Yeah, me,” Jay says. The tall man rolls his eyes and motions you in before retreating back inside. “What do you want?”

This time, you don’t contain your eye roll as you attempt to catch up to his quick pace. “What happened to the monotonous ‘Welcome to GameStop’ I used to get?”

“You’ve got half of my employees stockpiling the good shit for you. That’s what happened,” he responds. The raven glances at you over his shoulder, his usual emotionless eyes glinting with the slightest bit of amusement.

You don’t bother with a response as you follow him out of the elusive breakroom you’d seen them disappear to in the past.

“Not my fault you only have like four employees,” you say, shrugging with a faux-innocence he sees right through. You’re cute, though, so he’ll let it slide.

“I have three employees and all of them would probably return this overdue shit for you without question,” he says with an unimpressed look as he underlines the ‘return by’ date on your receipt and flips it around for you to see. “Two days, a bit irresponsible, no?” He exhales dramatically as he clicks obnoxiously around on the computer on the counter before shaking his head, “Don’t know if we can help even a loyal customer such as yourself in an incident like this.”

You don’t know Jay well enough to know if he’s joking or not, but before you can even respond, the bell chimes and welcomes in one of the other usual customers.

“You always come in on Tuesdays,” the man says. His greasy mouth quirks into a smirk as he winks at you and starts toward the counter. Before he can get too close, however, Jason shakes his head and points toward the door. “What? I didn’t do anything this time!” the man exclaims.

“Buddy, we’ve already talked about you scaring off my customers.” 

“Three strikes doesn’t apply?” the man tries.

Without waiting for Jay’s response, he disappears off between the shelves before coming toward the counter again with a box in hand. Once he’s back in sight, your eyes drop to the counter in front of you, wishing he would just leave you alone.

“Pretty sure you’re at your limit and,” Jason cuts off the man before he can interrupt, “I’m not going to argue with you about my own strike system, so kindly fuck off.” There’s nothing kind about the dark timber of Jay’s voice.

The other man seems to think better of questioning the manager who makes the GameStop uniform look like a stripper outfit through his muscles alone.

“I just came here to get this, man.” With this, he drops the box on the counter and you recognize it as the new, limited-edition final season statue worth over $400. Jason seems to realize this, too and looks at you with a silent apology before quickly checking the man out and personally escorting him to the door after. 

“Just because you’re a big spender doesn’t mean you won’t be banned if you don’t start treating her, let alone any other woman, with some fucking respect.” The look Jason gives the man is enough to send him scurrying out without so much as a glance back at you.

“Thanks,” you say quietly in the wake of silence that follows the door’s bell. The tinkling noise echoes around in your ears.

“Don’t thank me for shit like that,” he says, his tone leaving no room for negotiation.

You say nothing else as he processes the late return without question. 

As soon as he hands you your receipt, Jay walks you out to your car, holding the door open for you, all while making sure the man hasn’t lingered in the parking lot or anything. Luckily, it seems like Jay’s warning has sufficiently warded the creep off. He makes sure you’re completely in your car before shutting your door, then watches you peel out of the lot until your car is a mere fleck in his vision.

A/N: this was a spur of the moment fic i really had a craving for a gamestop au after i was forced to go in there to return some shit and was like o... i know what i need to do now, hence ^

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masterlist is coming soon requests are open

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alright, so fair warning, i have just joined the tumblr clan in the hopes of getting better at writing for canon dc characters, so please bear with me as i try to figure out how to work tumblr because i have never used it for this kind of stuff before. for those of you who do not know, i am a writer. my name is dove, i’m bisexual, and i prefer she/her or they/them pronouns. as i said, i’m a writer, which means i will be writing for you guys! below you will find all the info you need about my requesting process. please do read all of it.

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be patient, i have a life believe it or not and sometimes i do not have time to write or i do not have the motivation. also, i have a wattpad acc full of stories that i also have to update. so do not come screaming at me, please.

be kind. i may not accept your requests for a variety of reasons. just please be kind and think about what you say before you say it.

respect my boundaries. i do not feel comfortable about writing certain topics, which will be listed below. so do not get pissed if i say no to your request.

when requesting, please include as much detail as possible. if you are vague, chances are, your request will be denied.

TYPES OF WRITING

canon character x reader (short stories)

canon or non-canon ships (short stories)

headcanons for canon character x reader or canon/non-canon ships

CHARACTERS I WILL WRITE FOR

bruce wayne

dick grayson

jason todd

tim drake

damian wayne (will be aged up unless platonic)

roy harper

kori’andr

wally west

kaldur'ahm

lian harper (will be aged up unless platonic)

( this list will expand as i become more familiar with other characters )

CHARACTERS I WILL NOT WRITE FOR

joker

ra’s al ghul

tarantula

professor pyg

( this list will expand, i imagine )

SHIPS I WILL WRITE FOR

jayroy (request the hell out of them i beg)

platonic batfam

birdflash

damijon (aged up, unless platonic)

timkon

( this list will expand as i become more familiar with other characters )

SHIPS I WILL NOT WRITE FOR

joker/harley

bruce/talia

dick/tarantula

roy/kori

roy/cheshire

jason/rose

( this list will expand, i imagine )

TOPICS I WILL NOT WRITE FOR

romanticizing mental illness

s*icide

r*pe/non-con

ab*se

SUGGESTED REQUEST FORM

01 ─ romantic or platonic?

02 ─ x reader, canon ship, or non-canon ship?

03 ─ short story or headcanon?

04 ─ fluff, angst, nsfw, or other?

05 ─ what character(s), canon ship, or non-canon ship?

06 ─ idea/concept (be descriptive)

07 ─ if x reader, what pronouns would you like?

08 ─ anything else you would like me to know?

NOTE

will write fluff, angst, & nsfw

will write poly relationships

for x reader, will write the reader as any gender or sexuality

will accept requests of the reader, character, or characters being a different gender, sexuality, etc. for example, say someone wanted a headcanon or short story of a female jason todd or a trans tim drake or a asexual damian wayne, i am totally okay with that.

if you have any questions, feel free to ask! if you’re afraid to, just send an anonymous ask.

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Three is A Crowd, So Why Not Add More

Request: Could you do an outlaw (New 52) X reader where the three of them are whipped for the adorable, young, oblivious reader (who is temporarily helping them in the background like oracle) and they really really want her to join their relationship 

A/N: I had so many writer’s block when I wrote this, so I hope this is good and if it’s not sorry. I am getting back into the groove of writing again.

Word Count: 1020

Right now everybody is sitting around the dining room table eating, drinking, and talking up the night. The Outlaws just came back from a mission that the new young Y/N helped in behind the scenes with. They are all cheering and enjoying each other’s company. Y/N is telling a story that happened at work earlier in the day. Jason, Roy, and Koriand’r are all listening very intently at Y/N, soaking in every word that they are saying. They are all looking at Y/N with love in their eyes, but Y/N somehow can’t see it. 

“And that’s why I will never ever look at an apple the same again” Y/N says laughing with everyone else joining in. After the laughing starts to die down Y/N comes up with an idea.

“Why don’t we watch a movie tonight guys” Y/N says with a smile on their face. Jason, Roy, and Koriand’r all sigh because it is getting late and they just came back from a mission. 

“J” Y/N says while looking at Jason pouting. Jason looks away from Y/N 

“Rurrrrr” Y/N pouts at Roy and he starts to play with his arm.

“Kori” Y/N pouts at Koriand’r. Koriand’r sighs and looks at Y/N 

“Alright Y/N we can all watch a movie” Koriand’r says giving in to Y/N. Y/N starts to jump on and down cheering.

“Thanks so much. Let me run across the hall to my apartment to chance into my PJ’s” Y/N says running out the door. Then about 15 minutes later Y/N comes back into the room with an adorable PJ’s set.

“You look so cute Y/N” Roy says while Jason and Koriand’r coo over her. 

“Thanks guys” Y/N blushes and goes to the couch. 

So what do you want to watch Y/N?” Jason asks.

“Y/F/M!” Y/N yells and everyone sighs. 

“Y/N we have watched that movie so many times. Can we watch another movie tonight?” Jason asks Y/N. Then Y/N looks at Jason with a pouting face. 

“Fine we will watch it” Jason says giving in to Y/N. Y/N cheers while Jason puts on the movie and everyone starts to sit on the couch. Once Jason puts in the movie, he rushes back to the couch to squeeze next to Y/N and cuddle with her 

“Hey Jason that’s not fair I want to cuddle with Y/N” Roy says.

“So do I” Kori says after Roy.

“Well that’s too bad because I am cuddling with Y/N now” Jason says pulling Y/N closer. They all start to bicker with each other and saying how they all want to cuddle with Y/N and this is all unfair. 

“Guys stop it!” Y/N yells and they all look at Y/N, “Now I know you all want to cuddle with me and I have an idea so you all can. I will set a timer so everybody has a fair time to cuddle with me. Sounds good?” Y/N ask and everyone nods.

“Now I am going to cuddle with Jason first since we are now then we are going to go down the line. So next is Roy then Kori and it will start over again. I am setting a 15 minute timer starting now” Y/N starts the timer and cuddles with Jason. The time system was working really well to Y/N surprise, but things started to go wrong on the second rotation of cuddles.

“Kori it has been 15 minutes! It’s my turn to cuddle with Y/N!” Jason says to Kori.

“Okay but I want to cuddle with Y/N just a little bit longer” Kori says back at Jason.

“If we are adding more time then I want more time with Y/N too.

“OMG guys stop arguing about the cuddle times,” Y/N says while getting up from cuddling with Kori then lays on all their legs, “Now that you all get to kind of cuddle with me. Can we just watch this amazing movie that’s on” Y/N says then watches the movie. Roy, Jason, and Kori finally agree with this set up because they all get to have Y/N and each other. They watch the rest of the movie in peace and near the end of the movie the outlaws look at each other. They all know what they need to talk about with Y/N. 

“Hey Y/N we need to talk to you about something” Kori says to Y/N. Jason pauses the movie. Y/N sits up and looks at them.

“What’s wrong guys. I know it must be important because you didn’t let me finish my movie” Y/N says, getting worried about what they are going to say.

“Y/N there is something that we haven’t told you about all of us” Roy says then pause because he is nervous about what you are going to say.

“We are all dating. Like we all are dating each other, we are in a poly relationship including all three of us” Kori jumps in and says.

“Wait, you are all dating! Each other!” Y/N says in shock, “How am I so stupid and not being able to see it. I mean you all share a one bedroom apartment” Y/N says laughing.

“So you aren’t freaked out by it” Jason says. 

“No why would I be. I like all of you the way you are” Y/N says while looking down.

“That’s great to hear. Group hug?” Roy asks and Y/N nods. They all get up and hug Y/N.

“So Y/N, how much do you like us” Jason says nervously.

“I like you all a lot. More than you guys know” Y/N says and hugs them tighter.

“Would you want to join our relationship Y/N we would all really love that. We have wanted to ask you for a while” Kori asks.

“Yes I would love to” Y/N says.

[dc-x-readers]

Abused (Outlaws x Reader)

Finally not a super angsty Outlaws Fic. Bet ya’ll thought I couldn’t do it!

TW: Domestic Abuse, Violence, and Injuries

You knew that you should be excited about getting a cheap apartment in Gotham, but once you moved in and saw the cracked walls, and the probably rat infested floors you couldn’t help but be disgusted. You moved to Gotham to become a hero, with your enhanced healing and strength you assumed you would be good at it. And if you were lucky, maybe the Batman might take notice of you.

The only upside of your new apartment was your neighbours. Across the hall was three really (really) hot people. You hadn’t met them, not really, just caught glimpses of them when you were moving in, but even those quick looks let you know they were smoking hot.

That night you went out, stopped a couple of muggings and an attempted shooting, you received a couple punches to the face and a broken wrist for your efforts. You knew it would be healed by tomorrow night, but damn did it hurt in the moment. So you slipped back to your apartment.

Your apartment was dark and lonely, and you were out of ice cream. How were you supposed to wallow in pain and self-pity if you didn’t have chocolate ice cream?

Sighing you left your apartment to go down to the small convenience store down the street, returning ten minutes later and toting three tubs of chocolate ice cream.

You returned to your floor, all but running into one of your super hot neighbours, this one had red hair and super big muscles.

“Oh sorry about that.” You mumbled, because attractive people made you very nervous.

Two large hands went to your shoulders, steadying you. You looked up to see his warm eyes. The man smiled at you, and you shyly looked back down.

“Nah it was my fault, got to look where I’m going.” The man said offhandedly. “You’re the new neighbour right? I’m Roy.”

Roy stuck his hand out, and you reached out with your broken hand, which was still bruised and swollen, to take his. He was staring down at your hand, so you dropped it, and hid it behind your back, embarrassed.

“Y/N” You said softly, “I really got to go, it was nice to meet you.”

You quickly escaped to your apartment, putting two of the ice creams into the freezer before eating your chocolate ice cream and thinking about how hot and dreamy your neighbour was.

It was about a week later that you meet a different neighbour. You were fresh from a fight, a large purple bruise on your cheek, and more down you stomach. You were pretty sure you had broken a rib.

You were lying on your sofa, a bag of frozen peas on your side, when you heard someone trying to get into your apartment. You groaned, because ‘seriously! You just got home.’

You slammed the door open to see the girl neighbour, with firey hair and brilliant green eyes. She was gorgeous and you had to look up to meet her gaze, but you had to look away, because she was too damned beautiful. It was like looking up at the sun.

“Oh.” The girl said her voice was ethereal, “It appears that this is not my apartment.”

“Nope, it’s not.” You supplied rather unhelpfully.

The girl looked down at you, blinking twice and staring at your battered face. “You are hurt?” She asked it like a question not a statement.

“No,” You answered quickly, too quickly, “It’s fine--I mean I’ll heal.”

The girl didn’t look impressed by your statement, and you shrugged into yourself, like the useless bisexual that you are.

“It was nice to meet you…” You trailed off realising that you had never been introduced, but you really wanted her out of your apartment so you could wallow in self pity and think about how you are such an idiot when a hot person comes within ten feet of you.

“Kor’i.” The woman supplied.

“Well it was great to meet your Kor’i, but I really got to get back to…” You trailed off, unsure what to say. You were really bad at lying, so you just pointed over your shoulder into your apartment. You closed the door in her face, then mentally cursed yourself.

It was less than a week later that you met your final neighbour. You had been out that day, you were dressed in layers and layers of sweaters. You were still healing from the night before, bruises and scrapes painting your skin purple, when you ran into your final neighbour in a coffee shop.

While the two of you had yet to be formally introduced, you knew who each other were. He was Jason, the third in the Jason Roy Kor’i trio. And he knew you as the shy bumbling neighbour, (one that unbeknownst to you, the outlaws assumed was abused: jumpy, constantly hurt, and always wearing layers).

“Y/N!” Jason smiled, waving at you, you waved back, not planning on going over to him, but Jason made his way to you.

“Hi, Jason.” You replied as he stood next to you while you waiting in line for the coffee shop. You weren’t sure how you became friends with the three hottest people in Gotham, but you didn’t really mind.

“So I’m cooking dinner tonight, we were wondering if you wanted to come over and eat?” Jason said.

You could feel the blush rush up to your face. As much as you would love going over to the apartment of Roy, Kor’i and Jason, you had to say no. You had been tailing a criminal for weeks and tonight you were going to catch him in the act. You couldn’t postpone, this might be your only chance to catch him.

“Sorry,” You said with a soft smile, tucking your hair behind your ear, “I am going out with a friend.”

Jason didn’t say anything, just nodded. You hoped he didn’t notice your lie, you knew you weren’t good at lying.

That night you grumbling returned to your apartment. Somehow the criminal figured out you were tailing him, and the entire meet up was a trap. He had left you broken and bloody, and now you were heading home.

You didn’t exactly know what it said about your neighbourhood that no one gave you a second glance as you limped down the street.

You were trying to unlock your apartment door when the door across the hall swung open. Jason, Roy and Kor’i were suddenly all in the hallway. You tried to unlock the door faster, hoping not to engage with them.

“Holy shit Y/N, what happened?” Roy said, catching sight of your face. You turned to look at the three of them and they audibly gasped at the site of your.

“It’s really nothing guys.” You lied, “I fell down the stairs.”

You wanted to hit yourself, because that was the worst lie you had ever come up with.

The next thing you knew the three of them ushered you into their apartment, and took care of you. Carefully wrapping your wounds and cooing over your injuries.

You had to avoid them for a week after that, because you healed all too fast and they couldn’t know that you were a meta-human.

Your friend, Dan,  came over to your apartment three months later, and in that time you were becoming closer to the trio across the hall. They were protective of you, every time they say you, they scanned you for new wounds, and because of who you were, they always found some.

“Dan?” You shouted across the small apartment, “I’m ordering the take-out now.”

Dan muttered something from your kitchen. Then you heard something shatter.

You ran into the kitchen to see Dan frantically trying to clean up a broken wine glass. You rolled your eyes good naturedly. You leaned down to help him pick up the shattered glass pieces. One sliced the skin of your palm.

“Oh, Shit!” You shouted, and Dan (the bastard) laughed at you.

It was normal best friend stuff, when suddenly your door crashed open. You screamed, and Dan jumped, dropping the glass pieces he had collected. Kor’i was standing in your apartment, both her hands balled into fists. You could hear Jason and Roy running over as well.

“Stop hurting Y/N!” Kor’i shouted, approaching Dan, who looked like he might piss his pants.

“What’s going on!?” You shouted, hiding Dan behind you, Jason and Roy were in your apartment now too, their eyes zeroed in on your bloody hand, with murderous looks.

“You do not get to hurt Y/N any longer.” Kor’i said as if it explained everything.

“Y/N, come here. We can protect you.” Roy spoke, pleadingly.

“Protect me from what? You are the ones who broke into my apartment!”

Kor’i actually stopped for a moment, as realising that wasn’t something she was supposed to do. But then she fixed a murderous look to Dan.

You wondered what Dan did to piss Kor’i off.

“I heard you in distress.” Kor’i gritted out, and you could feel Dan shaking behind you. “And I want this creature to stop… what was the word you used again Jason?”

“Abusing.” Jason said, his voice tight.

“Abusing?” Dan asked, “I would--”

“You don’t get to talk, not after everything you’ve been doing to Y/N.” Roy hissed.

You were examining all your interactions with the three through your head. You suddenly understood their intense protectiveness. You saw from their point of view, a jumpy young person, always bruised and almost never home at night. They just assumed you were in an abusive relationship, not that you were a vigilante.

You guessed you were a better liar than you thought.

“Guys,” You tried “He’s not abusing me. No one is.”

“Nice try Y/N.” Roy said, “But you don’t need to protect him.”

You threw a look over your shoulder at Dan, he knew you secret, and you could see in his eyes that he was pleading for you to share with these three.

“I’m not being abused, I’m just… a vigilante.”

It was four months later that you were laying on the Outlaw’s sofra. Jason’s hand carting through your hair. You were so happy for the original misunderstanding, because now you were happily dating all three of the Outlaws.

“What are you thinking about?” Roy asked from the kitchen, it was his turn to cook.

“What we should get for takeout.” Jason teased, knowing Roy would find a way to ruin water.

“How we got together.” You answered at the same time.

Roy said something indignantly, but Jason smiled down at you, leaning down to kiss you softly.

[melyaliz]

Platonically sleeping togeather

Fandom: DC / Red Hood and the Outlaws

Summary: You missed Roy and Starfire while they were on a mission and can’t sleep. But Jason was still around so he’ll do. 

Pairing: Jason Todd x OC 

Notes: Last week while I was sick and dealing with emotions I ended up reading a bunch of Red Hood and the Outlaws and got slightly inspired so I wrote some short Jason stories. I’m going back and editing them now. 

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“We will only be gone a few hours promise.” 

That had been Roy and Star’s promise as they left on their secret mission leaving you alone with Jason at the base. 

A promise that had been made over 24 hours and was now well into the evening of the second day. 

And you couldn't sleep.

To say you had abandonment issues was putting it lightly. It was more of a, someone leaves you for two seconds and you’re convinced they were never coming back.

It didn’t help that Roy had stopped texting you around hour 10.

Jason had said they were fine. That they would be back soon. To stop asking about it. Just relax 

How the HELL were you supposed to relax when your family was on a mission that was taking twice (close to three times) as long as it should and you hadn’t heard anything? 

You just have to accept they aren’t coming back. That evil little voice said in you  head over and over again. People leave, it’s part of life. You need to stop being a baby about it. 

Letting out a long sigh you sat up rubbing your eyes trying to keep the tears at bay. GIRL! Pull yourself together, this was NOT the time to cry. 

But you also couldn’t sit in this empty room anymore. The lack of laughter and presence of your friends was just too loud. 

Getting up she slowly walked down the hall noticing Jason’s light on. Gently knocking on the door. 

“Yeah?” 

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Jason couldn't sleep. But that wasn’t new. He never slept. Tim Drake had nothing on Jason Todd. The sleepless boy wonder. Years of living on the streets having to fight for his life and then growing up spending late nights on patrol had trained Jason to… well, not sleep. 

Not to mention that ever plaguing nightmares that lurked right behind his eyelids. 

A soft knock on the door broke him from the book he was reading. “Yeah?” 

The door slowly opened to reveal you standing in the doorway. Eyes bloodshot and nose red. If Jason didn’t know any better he would have thought you had been crying. 

The idea made his stomach drop for some reason. 

“What’s up snickers?” 

“I… can’t sleep” you mumbled looking down at your slippered feet feeling like some small child. This was fucking stupid. You were being stupid. “I’m worried about Roy and Starfire, Could I maybe… just hang with you for a while.” 

“Yeah, sure it’s not like I’m sleeping anyway.” 

Nodding you walked over before jumping into the bed. 

“Jesus your feet are cold!” Jason mumbled as he toes touched his legs. Also realizing that even though he was in a long-sleeved shirt he was only wearing boxers. Not that it mattered, it wasn’t like was sexually attracted to you. You were like a best friend to him. Someone who had always been there no matter what. Someone he truly relied on. 

Glancing over he felt a weird fluttering in his chest again as you fluffed his extra pillow and spread out the blankets getting yourself comfortable before cuddling down into the blankets. Body cuddled up to him.

You body was so warm, not uncomfortably just… warm in like a soothing way. Almost like the warm milk Alfred use to make when he was a kid to help him relax. It probably had something to do with the fluffy panda hoodie you were wearing or just natural body heat.

Whatever it was Jason didn’t hate it.

“Shhhhh”

“Just one more” 

“You are going to wake them.”

“But they are so adorable, wonder if they missed us.” 

“Oh shhhh” 

Jason woke to two idiots standing over him. What time was it? Blinking confused he realized by the light in the window that it was morning. Roy clicked his camera a few more times while Starfire stood behind him trying to keep her lover from waking up the two. Seeing Jason waking she gave him a gentle smile.  

“She looks so cozy” The alien nodding toward You. It was then that Jason realized you had fallen asleep pressed against his chest. Breathing peacefully Jason couldn’t help but agree with Star, you did look cozy. 

“You both did” Roy snickered as he texted God knows who seeing as all his friends were in that room. “Asleep like babies. Star broke a lamp coming in here and you guys didn’t even flinch.”

“If I remember correctly Roy, the blame for the broken lamp lies with you.”  

“How… what time is it?” Jason mumbled rubbing his eyes trying to get a bearing on what was going on. How long had he been asleep? And boy did he feel good. Is this was a full rest felt like?

You let out a soft sigh as he tried to sit up, your fingers clutching onto his shirt pulling it toward yourself as you buried your face it the soft white material. 

“Looks like you’ll be there for a while.” Roy said, “I’m going to shower and then make breakfast.”

“May I join you?”

“Ohhhh I’d like that” 

Jason tried again to sit up only to have you mumble in your sleep stirring. A few seconds later slowly starting to wake. 

“Hey sleepy.” 

“Where….” you blinked confused looking up at him.

“You fell asleep in here remember.”

“I did” mumbling you rubbing your arm on your face cheeks flushed from sleep. Something about the way your hair was all messed up and eyes blinking owlishly trying to wake up was doing things to Jason. He wanted to grab you and pull you back under the blankets and hold you forever. 

“Yeah, once you wake up Roy said she’s going to make breakfast.”

“They’re back?” instantly you were awake. 

“Don’t hurt yourself” Jason tried to warn you as you almost tripped out of the bed in your haste to see your teammates.

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“So how was last night?” Roy asked winking, he had always known there was SOMETHING going on between those two. They just didn’t want to admit it. 

“I think she freaked out because you guys were gone so long,” Jason said taking a bite while Kori explained to their teammate in question how the mission had gone. 

“Yeah, I know she has some abandonment issues due to her past.” Roy said, “Part of the reason I had her join us. Glad she had you there at least.”

“Yeah…” Jason’s voice trailed off as he watched her giggling at something Kori was saying. 

“Did something else happen?” Roy question pulling him back to reality. His gaze studying his best friend. Since last night Jason hadn’t seemed to be able to take his eyes off of you. 

“Nothing happened… well…” his voice trailed off for a moment.

“What?” 

“I just… have never slept that good before in my life.” 

Roy laughed shaking his head, “maybe you need to platonically sleep with people more.” 

“Yeah maybe.”  

“Unless you don’t want it to be platonic…”

Jason chocked slightly on his coffee at the though. The coughing sound causing Kori and you to turn confused. 

“Everything ok?” You asked 

“Oh you know me, just helping my friend realize the obvious,” Roy said flashing you a wide grin that told you he was up to no good. 

“I missed you guys,” you said decideing if you needed to know you would end up finding out.

“Seem’s like you found a way to cope.” 

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[dc-fics-and-pics]

Jason Todd x Harper reader pt 1

Conner is referring to Connor Hawke.

Warning: Cursing

Word count: 2202

It had been ages since you last saw your brother. After he left Oliver and speedy he would usually come back to visit you. It had been almost a year since he visited you last. Every time you would walk by one of his pictures in the hall you would get sad. You were very close growing up. You only had each other for a long time. When Oliver took you both in and trained you two, you could see him starting to grow away from you. Roy joined the Titans and Young Justice, outsiders... All while you stayed here. Star city your my home even though it isn't the best, You can't abandon it. He left and it looks like this time he stayed gone.

You moved out of the Queen Mansion a while ago. Connor was sad to see you go but you needed to be on my own. You still go out with them as Red Arrow but you just go back to my own apartment after. Thankfully you can actually call it yours now with your job as an assistant to one of Oli's top businessmen. If you're being honest Oliver did get you the job but you kept it and it pays really well.

You decide after a full day of running errands in the rain you decide its time to go home at the somewhat decent time of 8 o'clock on a Friday night. Unlocking the door to your apartment you step into the cool dark livingroom tempted to just plop down on the couch but remember that Connor was coming over to watch movies after his briefing with his dad and will probably be at your apartment at 10 o'clock.

The door to the bathroom swings open and you drag yourself into the shower for a quick pick me up before Connor arrives. After having to drag yourself out of the nice warm shower you put on a cute pajama set you impulsively bought last week. It was a maroon cropped velvet tank top with matching shorts. It felt a little weird for you to dress up for only Connor who had seen you bloody and dying before but something inside you coerced you to look cute tonight.

After making your way out of the bathroom you head to the kitchen to make dinner. You weren't the best chef but there were a couple of dishes you found adequate and Conner just appreciated anything edible. You decided to just boil some water for white rice and then start on some teriyaki chicken. You grab your bag of frozen potstickers out of the freezer and throw those on an oiled pan with some water.

Consumed in your cooking you barely notice the slide of a window opening. Thankfully the vigilante side of you perks up and you insightfully grab the knife the left of you. You duckt down hiding behind the counter. Checking you watch it's only 9 o'clock which is too early for Conner to be here. Peeking around the corner you see three large figures roll through the window in the living room across the kitchen. The figures whisper among themselves before one stands and starts to walk towards the kitchen. Before they step into the light. You pounce up throwing the chef's knife directly at the assailant. They expertly dodge it and jump forwards with their hands in the air in surrender.

Roy. his red hair is long and unruly. His blue eyes are wide and he stammers out, "Y/N stop it's me."

You scowl, "And?"

"Look," he sighs, "I know you are probably mad at me-"

"Probably!" You yell storming your way over to him, "Roy I am pissed at you, absolutely livid with your dumb ass."The two other figures step into the light concerned for their friend most likely. I step closer and pull the knife out of the wall pointing it at Roy's neck, "Get out."

"Y/N c' mon it's me you can't be mad at me forever," he pleads. You give him a dangerous look telling him you can and will be mad at him forever. "Okay you can but please don't I know it's been a while bu-"

"A while? Roy its been a year!"

"I know. I know I probably missed a lot-"

You laugh a dangerous laugh that runs shivers down the three's spine, "No Roy you didn't miss that much." you laugh sarcastically, " Just your own birthday, my birthday, my graduation, The fucking Star city apocalypse, My death!"

"Y-you died?" He finally speaks.

You can tell he was concerned but at this point you where to mad at you 'brother' to care, " Yeah Roy I died. It took Conner making a fucking deal with the devel to get Nyssa Al Ghul to dunk me that fucking magical hot tub to bring me back. And where whee you Roy! Out fucking Aliens?" you turn to the orange-skinned and pink-haired girl to the left of him," No offense."

She shakes her head, "N-None taken."

You sigh and turn around to check on your food making sure it didn't burn. After you turn off the burners in an uncomfortable silence you check your watch, 9:30, before talking, "Just go away Roy." you whisper out. "Conner is going to be here in 30 minutes and I don't want you here when he does.

You see Roys face scrunch up at Conners name and he stomps up to you," Why the hell is Connor Hawke coming over to your apartment at 10 o'clock at night?" he says to harsh for your liking.

"Because he always comes over on Fridays after briefing with Oli!" you don't have to answer to him but the little sister inside of you still does.

"What! Why? Is he like your boyfriend now?" Roy shouts blinking over a million times. Its something he does when he is in big brother mode.

"No." you answer truthfully, "But after the time you've been gone you don't get a say in it."

"Why him?" he answers so quietly you doubt the other two far behind hm could here.

"Because Roy, he's been a better brother to me in the last year than you have been in a long time," you whisper back equally as quiet.

This takes him by surprise and his shoulders slump at your hard gaze and he turns to leave. He signals his friends and they are out the same way they came in. And just in time the door knocks.

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Roy leads the others to a rooftop across from your apartment. He watches you open the door for Connor and he hugs you the way he used.

Jason lays a hand on his best friends shoulder in an attempt to be comforting, "It's okay dude you can win her back." Jason side-eyes Kori who is visibly upset at the secrets she thinks Roy has been hiding.

"There is no 'winning her back' Jason. She doesn't even need me around anymore she has Connor now."

"Yeah I mean I guess I'd be worried about other guys if my Ex-Girlfriend was as hot as her but-"

"Wait, what!" Roy shouts eyes wide.

"Oh uhm sorry man I mean pretty not trying to steal your girl he-"

"No! Oh God Jason NO!"

"What?" Jason was confused at Roys outbursts. Kori was less mad and moor intrigued now as she listened to the conversation.

"She's not my girlfriend dipshit Y/N is my sister!"

Jason and Kori both stand shocked for a while before Jason speaks, "I'm so confused."

"Y/N is my sister her name is Y/N Harper Oliver took us both in and she is now Red Arrow and Conner is like basically her new brother since I have kinda been an asshole to her recently."

"Ohhhh," Kori and Jason both say at the same time. "Well, that's wonderful!" Kori exclaims loudly.

"How?" Roy yells confused.

"Well," Kori starts," I thought you had been cheating on her with me. I was very upset with you Roy Harper. But now I see it was all just a misunderstanding."

"Yes," Roy sighs a misunderstanding," I can't believe you guys thought I dated Y/N that's disgusting oh my god." Kori chuckles and then they all stand in silence for a while, "Why are you being so quiet?" Roy asks Jason who just stares off into the distance.

Jason looks back at Roy with a sly smirk played on his lips, "So you're saying she single?"

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You woke up in your warm bed thankful it was a Sunday and you didn't have to work till 8 o'clock tomorrow. It was a long week and you really needed the day off after Roys surprise visit two days ago. You make your way out of bed and into the kitchen for breakfast. Throwing some fruit in a blender you called it a day and flopped on the couch with your thick red drink. Slirping and scrolling you laid there before deciding to get dressed. It was a good thing you did because there was a knock a the door as soon as you finished. You answered the door in your black shorts black halter top with an unbuttoned red Star City Spartans jersey. Before you stood the man that Roy had brought when he came on Friday. You had recognized the orange girl from her time with the Teen Titan but this dark-haired and blue-eyed boy was foreign to you.

"Yes?" you asked the man in front of you.

"Can I talk to you please," he asks with sparkling blue eyes.

You figure that if he's a friend of Roy he can't be dangerous..."Yeah." you mumble opening the door more for the large man to walk in.

When he is fully inside he looks at you with a smile and jus his hand out at you, "Hi, I'm Jason."

"I'm Y/N," you say awkwardly. He stares at you for a minute."Do you want to sit down?" You ask gesturing to the couch.

"Yes thank you." he lets out a breath.

"So uhm what are you dong here Jason?" you ask sitting in the chair across from him.

"Look," he looks down," Roy is my best friend and it's my fault he hasn't been here with you. I got him caught up in all of my problems and he was just being a good friend and trying to help me."

You let out a sigh, " Jason you seem like a good guy but it was Roy's decision not to come back. I had never even heard of a Jason so when he just ran off and never came back I feared the worst. Till I saw him running around with you guys it just felt like he completely forgot about me. It made me realize I don't need a big brother anymore I'm an adult and I have been for 4 years I think it's better this way."

"Y/N if my experience with family has tough me anything it taught me that you can't just give up on them. They can make a ton of mistakes over and over and over again but family will forgive them and help them. So please I know you may not need Roy but he needs you. You have no idea how crushed he has been. It hurts me seeing him like this."

"That's sweet and all Jason I'm glad you are all lover dovey with your family bu-"

"Y/N when I was murdered when I was 15 my father never avenged me he just replaced me with someone new. When I came back I was so mad at him I came back and tried to kill him and my replacement. But my brothers didn't give up they helped me see that we are family and that that's wrong and the kid is my brother now. They still don't agree with my methods and I fight with my dad constantly but we both know that if we need each other we will be there."

The story sounded very familiar. Oliver had told you about it a year ago. You should have known with the dark hair and blue eyes, "You're the second Robin aren't you."

He sighed, "Yeah, just please for a fellow zombie give Roy a second chance."

You laugh and nod, "For a fellow zombie."

He smiles and stands up, "C' mon the flight to Gotham leaves in an hour."

"Wait, what!" you yell at his laughing form.

"Yeah Y/N, our base is in Gotham so let's go."

"No no no no no I have work tomorrow..."

"Take a week off you will be fine." he rolls his eyes.

"Jason I can't I have to call in early and find someone to fill in for me and-"

"I'll take you to a Spartans game," he offered eying your outfit.

"Fine." you agree.

After making several phone calls and pleading you finally have the week off. You had to promise to scope out Wyane enterprises but you are finally free. You just hope the son of its owner doesn't mind.

Jason walks you out of the apartment and chuckles to himself, "I can't believe you are a Spartans fan."

You scoff, "I'm from Star City I'm a die-hard Spartans fan."

"Eww, Gotham Knights all the way."

You gasp loudly, "How dare you!" you say dramatically, "Alteast you don't like the Metropolis Meteors."

Jason scoffs, "I. Would. Never." he says dramatically as you laugh.

Even if you have to deal with Roy for a week at least Jason isn't that bad.

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This will be a short mini-series with smut later on but you don't have to read that part if you don't want to.

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